It was early morning as I opened my eyes. My head was pounding, it seemed I'd drunk a few too many drinks the night before. Not surprising, seeing as how nervous I'd been... 

Blackout blinds made the bedroom pitch black, despite it now being mid-morning. My mind hazy and my vision blurry, I laid rubbing my eyes and sniffing at the air. I could make out the heavy scent of sweat and not just my own. The distinct smell of semen hit my nose a moment later as I shifted in the bed, a sticky mess between my legs and across the sheets beneath me inspired my mind to recall scenes from the night before. Moving to roll out of bed I found myself stuck between the two men laying either side of me.

To my left lay my husband Toby. To my right his best friend and work colleague Phillip. 

Toby looked strangely serene in his sleep, a look I wasn't used to seeing often, perhaps content after a night of primal fun that he'd been trying to convince me to indulge in for quite a while. His fantasy finally fulfilled. Phillip, his friend and who was once the best man at our wedding, also slept soundly with an expression of pure satisfaction etched on his face. Toby and I had been married for three years now and I'd known Phillip for just as long, a work colleague and personal friend of my husband. 
 

Phillip (left) as best man at Rebecca & Toby's wedding

Slightly hungover and a little embarassed as my now-sober mind comprehended the scene in bed, I did my best to climb over the pair and slip out from the covers silently. "Uhggg," I groaned softly to myself, pausing as I felt a thick, sticky fluid leak from between my legs and run down my inner thigh the moment I stood up. I looked downward, biting my lip. 

That's a lot of cum, I thought to myself with a grimace as it continued to trickle out, reaching down I ran my fingers through my pubic hair and below, feeling the ginger hair on my mound sticky and matted in dried semen. Reaching for a random item of clothing on the floor to quickly ram between my legs to stem the leakage I then noticed a deep ache between my hips. Judging by the physical clues it seems it had been a wild and vigorous night indeed...

My memory still hazey, I tip-toed silently from the room and into the adjoining ensuite where I slipped into the shower. Warm water soon began to cascade down across my pale, freckled form. Sweat, bodily fluids and strangely, dust and grime from the garden washed from my body to the floor below. Taking a bottle of shampoo I began to wash my hair, closing my eyes and drifting into thought as the warm water ran down my figure... my mind began to recal the events of the day before...

Toby and I would always spend time on the weekend in the garden together. We'd only recently purchased our first home together, and while it was lovely inside there was much landscaping to be done outside. Toby led a hectic life, working in construction, and I was busy myself with my full-time legal career, meaning that like most professional young couples we didn't have a great deal of spare time and so help around home was always appreciated. Yesterday was no exception, Toby's best friend and long-time work colleague Phillip had agreed to come help us with the gardening work once again while enjoying a few drinks on us as thanks. 

 
Rebecca works in the garden while chatting with Phillip 
 

This wasn't the first time Phillip had dropped by to help Toby and I with the gardening, though today was set to be different. Toby had finally convinced me to agree to a long held fantasy of his - to watch me have sex with another man. Something I vehemently opposed at first, but which Toby had gradually convinced me to dip my toe into. Phillip, a close friend of ours and a sexless single father who had divorced his wife a year ago, would be the perfect introduction - or at least so Toby had figured. With butterflies in my belly and more than a little apprehension, I spent the afternoon working in the garden while chatting to Phillip as Toby looked on and occasionally took photographs of me working.

"Wear something revealing," Toby had asked me. "Flirt with him a little.Once the sun goes down we'll head inside for drinks n' once Phil is tipsy we'll offer him some fun with you." 

"But what if he's not interested? Or... or says no?" I asked curiously.

"He'll be drunk. Flirt with him all afternoon. Then when we're ready just strip. Simple." Toby responded. "With you on display he won't be able to resist his instincts."

Nervously I obliged, donning a bikini top that was clearly visible through an open shirt, little denim shorts and some simple work boots. Dressing sexy was easy but flirting with a man I'd known for some years and who was my husband's best friend wasn't so easy... I attempted some sultry smiles, occasionally making eye contact and would be sure to giggle at any joke he made. It wasn't easy, Phillip was a lovely guy, though I didn't find him attractive personally at least not physically, around ten years older than Toby and I but not completely repulsive. I was doing this for Toby, not for me, it was his fantasy and I loved him so much I merely wanted to bring it to life for him.

As the afternoon wore on the sun began to dip in the sky. Covered in dirt, grime and sweat, the three of us decided to put down our shovels and head inside to freshen up. We'd barely made it in the door when Toby appeared with several drinks, handing one to each of us. We talked about the gardens progress, then shifted to more personal topics as Toby continued to keep the drinks coming.

"If I had a wife like Bec I'd never leave the bedroom!"  Phil chats with Toby and Rebecca over drinks

"We fuck almost every night." Toby mentioned to a now partially-drunk Phillip. "How long has it been for you? Any action since you and Jen divorced?" 

Phil grimaced at the mention of his ex-wife. We used to hang out quite a bit as two couples, she was a lovely lady and I always got along fine with her. I couldn't help but wonder how she'd feel knowing what was about to occur between us. Removing my dirty gardening shirt, I noticed Phil's eyes wandering up and down my figure. Smiling I exaggerated my movements and tried to be as sultry as possible, not something that come natural to me. I was kinda confident with my body though, I work out several times a week, love to cycle and watch what I eat. Phil seems to approve of what he saw, a toothy grin and hungry expression coming to his face as he turned his head to reply to Toby's question while sipping on his drink.

"Nothin'. I haven't had sex for almost a year now," Phil grumbled. "You guys fuck daily?" 

Toby nodded. I merely smiled, making sure to hold Phil's eye contact as I sipped my drink and played with my ponytail, edging closer to ensure I stood just inside his personal space.

"Don't blame you, Toby. If I had a wife like Bec here I'd never leave the bedroom,"  Phillip added, his eyes tracing from my legs to my breasts, no longer making any attempt to hide the fact he was staring.

I couldn't help but blush, it was a nice compliment at least, even if I didn't find Phil to be that sexy himself. Knowing he found me hot would make what was coming just that little bit easier to carry out.

"A year without pussy?" asked Toby with a chuckle. "Man, that sucks."

Phil merely raised his eyebrows in agreeance with a snort, his eyes now fixed on my chest as I began to figdet softly with the knots holding my bikini top on. 

"I tell you what, man," Toby added. "You've been a good friend to me n' a good friend to Bec, done a lot to help us since moving in here and always had my back at work. Tonight you can enjoy Bec with me, as a gift from us both. No strings and no bullshit, man."

Butterflies sourged through my belly as Toby came out with our offer. I nervously gulped down almost the entire contents of my latest drink as I studied Phil's face for his reaction. His eyes widened, pupils dilating almost instantly s a wry smile appeared on his lips. 

"For real?" he asked, finishing off his own beverage as I took the cue to begin removing my top.

"Yep, for real, man," replied Toby with a raise of his drink in salute. 

Bec and Toby begin to strip as Phil takes in Bec's bare chest
 

Sadly, one thing I'm not blessed with is large breasts. Being rather petite I was glad to see the approval in Phil's eyes as I removed my top, revealing my pert, firm yet petite chest. His eyes remained fixed on my assets as he sipped at his drink. I placed my own on the floor, making sure to keep eye contact with Phil at all times along with an inviting smile on my face. Beside me, Toby began to unfasten and drop his pants hoping to inspire Phil to do the same.

A few moments later I was all but naked, along with Toby. Phil had also taken his cue and removed his pants. His eyes continued to fix on me hungrily, taking in my naked figure. Lightly trimmed, natural ginger bush and petite chest, with a sporty frame. Phil was also a redhead like me though slightly darked in shade, I noticed as he removed his pants, his cock almost immediately standing tall to attention.

"Fuck, well... he didn't need any encouragement!" Phil laughed, referring to his clearly-excited length. "Been a long time since he's been face-to-face with a naked woman in the flesh!" 

Phil becomes instantly hard as both Bec and Toby strip down
 

I've not had many sexual partners, but still I'd not ever seen a man become erect so quickly and without any touch at all. I bit my lip a little, with a guilty side-glance I looked downward at Phil's cock. Toby was of average size, and Phillip wasn't huge either yet seemed somewhat larger than my husband. Cut, like my Toby, with a thick layer of dark red pubic hair, Phil appeared a little longer and thicker than what I was used to. A nice cock to be honest, I thought to myself, deciding it was little wonder he'd succesfully fathered two children with his ex-wife.

Looking to Toby for approval he nodded, gesturing toward the large bed just behind us that dominated the open-plan living and sleeping area of our home. I smiled as I took a seat on the edge of the bed between the two men.

"Come on then," I said with fake confidence as I outstreched both hands towards the two stiff cocks that now stood tall before me. 

I reached forward, taking each in my grasp with as much careful confidence as I could muster. I was used to holding Toby's, it's firmness, texture and girth, but Phil's felt new. Thick and long, with a sizable head, unlike my husbands it would take two hands to grasp it's full length and a tingle in reply from my pelvis told me the extra thickness would be noticable too. Gazing up at both men I smiled as my little hands began to stroking each shaft in unison.

"So... uh, like... who's first?"  I asked with a stutter, a little crack showing in my fake confidence.

Bec takes position and begins to caress Phillip and Toby

Twisting my hands with each cycle as I drew each up and down in long, steady strokes. Toby was smiling... good, at least he wasn't getting cold feet watching his fantasy come to life. Stroking a little faster I positioned myself closest to Phil as I felt both men's lengths now fully engorged and standing at attention. Toby looked over his shoulder, before shifting away from me with a smile.

"My man here goes first, it's his gift," Toby stated in reply to my earlier question as he gestured to Phillip before moving several steps away, taking his cock in his own hand as his eyes remained fixed on Phillip and I.

I didn't need any further cue, to hesistate only caused me to become more nervous. Leaning forward I glanced up at Phil with a smile, a look of electric excitement in his eyes as my lips sealed around the tip of his cock. Softly I began to slide my tongue in warm, wet circles around his tip while applying gentle suction. The sensation felt new, the dimensions of his cock, the body odour drifting up from his balls, the taste of his tip, all different to Toby and what I had known for the past several years. 
 

Bec takes Phillip between her lips as Toby watches on

"Awwhhhhhhhh... god..." Phil groaned deeply as I began to suckle on his tip whilst my hand continued to stroke up and down his length.

This was it, I now had another man in my mouth for the first time since I'd met Toby years prior. I was now having oral sex with another man... Nervous, I felt an instictual hesitance in my gut, as if I was doing the wrong thing and began to hesitate. Phil's hands coming to rest on my head soon brought me back to the moment, however, and I began to sliding him deeper into my mouth, releasing my hands from his length now as my head bobbed up and down at a slow, steady pace. 

I could just see Toby stroking himself out of the corner of my eye. I couldn't see his face, but could imagine he was smiling. Phil began to groan louder and his grip on my head became tighter. I couldn't take his full length into my mouth, perhaps two-thirds of it, now wet as my lips slid up and down it's length. 

Phil's dick began to engorge and I could feel his balls tighten with my free hand. Clearly it had indeed been a long time for him, as only minutes into a blowjob he was almost ready to cum? Feeling his shaft pulsate once or twice in quick succession I knew he would be getting close, so I release the suction in my mouth and slowly withdrew his length. It pulsed softly as it stood to attention before my face, glistening with my saliva and several drops of white precum on it's tip. Licking my lips I savored the taste, a little salty compared to what I was used to from Toby but much thicker and milkier than my husband.

Sitting back on the bed slightly I parted my legs, revealing my sex to Phillip. Smooth and shaved underside, with a trimmed layer of ginger fur atop my pelvis. Slender labia parting slightly to show the moisture around my little entry. I reached out, guiding Phil closer as I close my eyes and allow him a quick kiss as he manouvered between my legs while caressing my breasts with one hand, his cock with the other...

Nervous-foreplay complete, Bec lays back offering herself to Phillip
 

Phillips lips against mine, his tongue sliding into my mouth and dancing around my own, his hand squeezing my breast to the point of discomfort - this was feeling way more intimate than I expected and I almost hesitated once again.

Taking a deep breath I laid back onto the bed with my legs hanging off the end, splayed apart to offer him unfettered entry. Phil leaning in closer, positioning the thick tip of his length against my little entry, applying his weigh his head pushing my lips apart and stretching the hole as it began to enter—this was it, I was now about to have full sex while married with another man, only the sixth man I'd ever had sex with and while my husband looked on to boot. ne thrust now and we would be joined with no turning back.

Phillip begins to enter an apprehensive Rebecca while Toby watches on
 

"Hnnuhhhhhh..." I groaned, biting down on my lip as I felt my entry stretch. 

Phil's thick length sliding gradually into my sleeve as my walls parted reluctantly, gripping firmly at the thick shaft forcing it's way within. My legs trembled and while I was a little moist inside, my apprehension and nerves kept my insides tight and uncertain. One, two, then three firm but gradually thrusts as Phillip began to enter me. The sensation was unusual, a mixture of excitement, nerves and uncertainty. My insides were unusued to this cock, thicker than my husbands. Slight discomfort as my vagina remained stubbornly tense, resisting what it sensed was a foreign invader.
 

Phillip gradually enters a tense and uncertain Rebecca

"Yeahhhh... mmmmmm... fucking hell you're tight, Bec." Phil whispered in a deep tone as he stood over me gripping my thighs as he slowly gyrated his pelvis.

 Around and around Phillip's hips swayed, with the occasional push inward, eager to enter me fully.

"Yeah... oh fuck yeah that's a gooood pussy... my ex wife got nothin' on your woman, Toby..."  Phillip moaned.

Phil's strangely arousing words and the gradual stimulation finally began to have an effect. A tingling between my hips as my body began to cooperate, my pussy submitting and the combined force of Phillip's gradual thrusts and my increasing moisture eventually caused the resistance to give way, Phillip's cock sliding to full depth now within me. "

"Ohhhggod..." I groaned deeply, my hands pushing against him in caution as I felt his thick length fill me, pressing my walls aside, his tip driving deeper into my sleeve than Toby's did.

"F..fuck! Ohhnnn... Hnng!"  I groaned, arching my back steeply as if trying to create more room within me.

 

Phillip buries his length to full depth between Rebecca's hips

Electric waves rolled up my insides. Cascading tenion and pleasure. Tingling in excitement, it seemed all my nerves were gone now. The walls in my tunnel quivered wildly as Phillip's length began to slide in and out, slowly at first. Biting my lip and closing my eyes, I could sense Toby's eyes on us and could hear his heavy panting as he stood across the bed jerking himself furiously at the sight of Phillip fucking me.

Suddenly I felt an intense wave of fear rush over me, not from anything I was thinking, but from the feeling that was welling between my hips. So soon!? Phillip had barely been inside me a minute and I could feel my orgasm building, his thickness along with the excitment and nerves of the moment causing the tension between my hips to escalate at a wild pace.

"Yeah Bec, you like that, you like my cock baby?" Phillip grunted as his slow thrusts began to build in pace in response to my pleasure. 

"MMhhh, f... fuck, fuck.. To... Toby, I'm... he's... uhmm... he's gonna make me... cum!" I groaned in a paniced tone through quivering lips as Phillip began to thrust furiously now, leaning forward and over me to pin me fully into the missionary position.

I wrapped my legs around his lower back, and held on for deal life as the waves of pleasure crashed back and forth with each thrust into my pelvis, gritting my teeth and pressing my eyes shut as if subscinsioucly resisting an orgasm from another man.

 

Phillip pounds Rebecca with increasing fury as they approach climax together

Overwhelmed with the sensations sourging through my lower body, completely unable to resist the impending climax, and struggling within to ratify the sight before me - my husband watching me have better sex than I have with him, I opened my eyes for a moment to see Phillips tense, almost angry expression as he furiously thrusted into me, a building crescendo, like a hot iron his length slid in and out of my now soaking wet tunnel, his pelvis crashing against mine heavily as his own groans grew in intensity.

The rising curve of both our orgasms in perfect unison, our bodies began to move together almost unconsiously as Phillip's rythym suddenly began to shift, powerful thrusts becoming short, sharp jerks.

"Oh... ohhh... Bec, OH BEEEECC!" Phillip yelled.

I replied with a shrill cry, Phillip gripping my head tightly as right at that moment I felt the pressure of my building climax explode within me, my orgasm crashing upward and outward from between my hips, my sleeve spasming wildly around Phillip's cock as wave after wave of hot tension unleashed, pleasure cascaded through my pelvis, my eyes rolling back into my head as Phillip let out a primal growl, driving his length balls-deep within me. I could feel the warmth and pressure as his cum shot into me, spurting against my cervix in heavy pulses, filling the end of my excited sleeve as it pulsed wildly around his shaft.

Rebecca and Phillip climax together as Toby looks on
 

Cluthching each other tightly we continued to move and gyrate in unison, both of us panting and groaning loudly. After several more monents Phillip's movements began to slow, breathing in loud, long, deep gasps.His body shaking as he lay on top of me, his full weigh pressing down. I could still feel his cock throbbing heavily inside my sleeve, which in turn would clench and grip at his length every few seconds with deep aftershocks from my climax. My eyelids flickering, I turned my head slightly to see Toby wide-eyed and mastubrating furiously.

"FUCK YES BABY!"  Toby cried. "You did it!"

I could barely muster a embarassed chuckle in reply. I would have been feeling rather strange right now, had it not been for the alcohol earlier. Maybe it was a combination of short, yet great sex with Phillip, or the fulfillment of my husband's fantasy, that left me feeling deeply satisfied at that moment.

Phillip began to lift his weight from on top of me, I could feel his cock soften within my sleeve before it gently slipped free followed by a warm, oozing sensation as his thick cum ran from my entry downward along my butt.

Phillip's seed oozes from Rebecca as he climbs off her 
 

I continued to tremble softly as Phillip rose to his feet, catching his breath. My skin flushed, nipples still hard I lay spread wide on the bed with my chest rising and falling in heaving breaths. My legs shaking, heart racing, but mind at ease hearing my husband's obvious glee. My lower body felt numb, though the feeling would pass in a few minutes.

"And you, man?" Toby asked enthusiastically as he moved over to Phillip, placing a hearty slap on his back. "How'd it feel to break a year long drought? Good sex?"

"Mindblowing, bro. Your wife is the hottest chick I've fucked." Phillip said with genuine feeling through a slight blush. "Just wish I'd lasted longer, but been so long n' she's tight as fuck."

Toby merely laughed, in either hand he held fresh drinks ...

"She's fit and we've got all night. My turn now, then if you're up to it you can go again." Toby stated, giving Phillip a wry grin as he handed him a drink before moving over and placing one for me on the table beside the bed.

The night went on. From that moment on I can't really remember much,  just a few flashes of memories ...
 

  
Rebecca could only recall a few memories from the rest of the night, as the drinking and fucking continued

 

As the last of the memories entered my mind I washed the last of the semen from my body, I stepped out of the shower with an uncertain pout. The ache between my hips remained. What a night! Perhaps things will be awkward between the three of us now? In any event as hard as it was for me to finally carry out Toby's fantasy for him I was happy to have finally fulfilled it.

Walking back into the bedroom with a towel wrapped around my naked form I caught sight of two tickets sitting on the dresser. Moving closer to examine them I discovered Toby had purchased two tickets to attend local swingers club next weekend. It occured to me with some concern that last night was merely just the beginning.