"Oh fuck, Bobby!" my wife whimpered as I thrust my solid dick deep inside her welcoming womb. Then, faster and harder, I plowed, causing my wife to spread her legs wider while her hands clawed at my ass, pulling me deeper still inside her gripping pussy.

"Mmm… oh… Yes! Oh God, yes! Keep going! Keep going!" Brenda screamed as her ass lifted off the bed to meet my every thrust.

Fuck! Oh fuck!!! I'm coming, honey! I'm coming!!!" she screamed. Her body quaked when her orgasm hit while I slammed deeper inside her.

God, between feeling my wife's pussy gripping my cock as she climaxed and seeing her in such a state of sexual bliss, all I could do was groan when I released my hot seed inside her soaked vagina.

Panting and huffing, I rested my weight on top of my loving wife's chest and listened to her pounding heartbeat as I tried to catch my breath.

"Wow!" Brenda gasped. Toying with my hair before I rolled my tired body off of her.

"Yeah! Ha-ha-ha… I agree," I replied while enjoying the after-effects I was feeling.

With my eyes closed, I listened as our breaths settled to a steady pace and then heard my wife ask, "So, have you talked to Lisa?"

Her question left me a little perplexed. I replied, "No... Not since we... You know."

"Fucked," Brenda voiced. "Since we all fucked each other silly."

"Yeah, that," I chuckled. "Why do you ask?"

"Oh... No reason. It's just that..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that," Brenda sighed, "I thought you would have mentioned having her over again by now."

Turning my head, I looked at my wife and said, "Honestly, I was waiting for you to bring it up."

“Me? Why?”

"Well, because I, um, didn't want it to appear as if I was over-anxious for her to join us again."

Brenda laughed at that and commented, "I felt the same way! Only..."

"Only what?"

"Only I was also hoping she might, um, bring a friend with her??"

Did I just hear that right? Was my wife hinting she wanted a different cock inside her? My little friend sprang back to life thinking so.

However, I wasn't sure if that was what she meant, so I asked, "Are you referring to her bringing another guy?"

Brenda chuckled when she said, "Of course, another guy! But, I guess I can see why you asked. I mean, I think it was obvious I did enjoy my first time with Lisa as well."

Jesus, my cock was almost fully hard again hearing those words come out of her mouth.

However, I managed to keep my composure and replied, "Well, I think she's still dating Brian, to be honest, so unless you want to have his dick back inside you..."

"No! Well, I mean not his penis per se, or even with Lisa, for that matter," Brenda expressed, cutting my sentence short.

Then, after a very long pause, she hesitantly followed with, "I was referring to maybe, ummm, doing it with a different couple?"

Another couple? I thought and swallowed hard with anticipation as to who it might be.

"You have someone else in mind?" I asked.

"Maybe? I mean... It's only a suggestion, but... Ummm. What about your um, friend Mike and his girlfriend?"

Mike! Holy shit, she wants Mike's dick inside her! I thought, which got my dick rock solid again since I couldn't help but picture Mike on his knees, ramming his dick deep inside my wife's pussy, while she was on all fours, moaning in pleasure from the pounding she was getting.

However, that image was short-lived since I was sure my buddy wouldn't ever go for something like that. Out of all my friends, never once did I ever see him venture beyond dating one girl at a time. Moreover, after dating his girlfriend Fiona for over three years, he’d finally popped the question a couple of weeks ago.

I regrettably replied, "I don't think that is going to happen, honey."

"Why? Don't you find his girlfriend attractive?"

I fought back from chuckling since I found that to be very funny. You see, Mike's fiancée, Fiona, was one smoking hot babe. She was five foot six with a very fit and curvy figure that was tanned year-round. She had puffy lips and luscious, D-cup breasts that screamed, ‘come and suck me!’ I’d always found her brown eyes and her long, jet-black hair very attractive, as I'm sure any person would have. It wasn’t hard for me to wonder what it would be like to fuck such a sexy young thing.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see her being interested in fucking me. Instead, I replied, "Honey... Are you kidding me? Of course I find her attractive. But you do realize they're going to get married soon?"

"Oh... I wasn't aware they were engaged now," Brenda answered.

I then explained why I thought her idea wouldn't fly with my friend since he was a one-woman type of guy and then emphasized why his fiancée wouldn't be interested in me, either. I just didn't see myself as the kind of guy who would ever get to fuck her.

Now Brenda laughed and replied, "So what are you saying, Bob? That I don't have a taste?"

Oh fuck, I hadn't thought about that. I mean, she did marry me after all, and quickly I tried to turn it around, but it was too late. I got an earful about how I'm sexier than I think I am.

"Okay. Maybe you're right," I said. "But that doesn't change the fact that Mike wouldn’t go for this crazy idea."

"Listen, Bob... I would have agreed with you in the past. I mean... I sure as hell never thought about swapping partners until we had that little surprise with Lisa," Brenda announced. Then, after a long pause, she continued. "You know, maybe that's the key. We spring it on them, like Lisa did with us."

"But Lisa didn't do that," I rebutted. "I believe it was your idea to fuck Brian. At least that's what you announced when Lisa was sucking my dick. Although, truthfully, I was surprised she did, since she only was interested in making you come."

"Really?" Brenda chuckled with a doubtful look. "Don't tell me you bought into that? Jesus, Bob, the way Lisa was looking at you most of the night, I knew she wanted to fuck you from the start. I'm very sure she only did that to see if she could get me so fucking horny that I wouldn't care when she made her move to have her pussy swallowing your dick.

"I have to admit it, though; she was right," Brenda sighed. "Lisa got me so fucking excited by the time she was done eating me out. I needed more than her tongue inside me. I was desperate for a big hard cock to be pumping inside my pussy."

Brenda sighed again. "So I conceded, and let her have what she really wanted in the first place: your dick deep inside her pussy until you made her come."

Okay, now I was flabbergasted and said, "I don't understand? Why didn't you ask me to fuck you if that is what you wanted so badly?"

Brenda couldn't look me in the eye when she replied, "Because... I... needed... No... I wanted to feel something different inside me when I realized you were alright with what Lisa had done to me."

I touched her chin with my hand and motioned her face towards me.  "Listen, Honey. I'm sorry about that. I guess I... I should have told you about my fantasy of seeing you with another woman." Then I sighed and said, "But truthfully, until that happened, I didn't know I would also find it exciting to see you fuck another guy."

"You, you did?"

"I did. It surprised me too. But honestly, when I saw you slip Brian's cock inside your pussy, I almost came inside Lisa right then and there."

Brenda leaned in and kissed me hard. Our sexual drives built up exponentially until, once more, we were fucking wildly.

"Oh fuck, Bob! Mmm. Yes. Oh, you feel so good. Just know that no one can fuck me like you can," Brenda whined as I heaved my dick to and fro inside her.

As she laid under me, a wicked thought filled my head, and I croaked, "That may be so, honey, but I bet you wish it was Mike right now, fucking you like this."

Brenda let out a long sigh. Her body tensed up a little after I said that.

I continued with, "Mmm. I'm right, aren't I? You really wish it was him ramming his dick inside you right now."

“Oh, God!!!" Brenda whimpered as I felt her pussy clutch at my cock.

"Oh, I see you like that idea. Don't you? You naughty girl. You didn't just think of Mike tonight, did you? You've wondered before what it would feel like to have his cock inside your pussy. Filling you up with his cum when you orgasmed from feeling it throbbing inside you."

"Oh fuck! Oh, god! I... I have. Jesus honey, I have! I'm such a naughty girl. Please forgive me," Brenda whined. Her legs wrapped around my waist, sending my dick deep inside her womb.

With a deep thrust, I replied, "It's okay, Honey. In fact... I want you to picture him right now, fucking you this way. Making you want to feel his cock even more inside you. Bringing you closer and closer to coming on his dick."

"Oh... oh... oh ffffuck! I can picture him. Oh god, I can really picture him! Harder baby! Please fuck me harder!"

"Good girl," I croaked. I got on my knees and lifted her ass off the bed while ramming my hard cock deeper inside her cunt. "Now tell me what you feel as he fucks you this deep."

"Oh... mmm... ah... oh god! Oh, fuck, Honey! I can feel his dick throbbing inside me. I can tell he's close to exploding. He's going to fill my womb up with his hot sperm," Brenda moaned. Her hips lifted to meet my every thrust. "Please, please go faster! Faster Honey, faster!! Let me feel what it's like to have Mike come inside me!"

Jesus, I was so close now. I jackhammered with all I had inside. My wife groaned hard when I felt a climatic shiver hit. I couldn't help but picture Mike fucking her now, releasing his seed inside my wife while she begged for him to do it.

Brenda grabbed my ass and held me deep inside her when she hissed, "Give it to me, baby. Let me feel your come filling me up! I need to feel it inside me!"

"Fuck!!!" I croaked. My dick started to spurt, and then I felt my wife begin to quiver as her own orgasm let loose.

I crashed on top of my wife for the second time that night and listened to her heart swiftly beating while I panted above her.

"Fuck," I said. I rolled off of her and listened to how hard she was breathing.

"Okay, I guess we both want to see that happen," I said as I reached over and held her hand. "I just don't know how we're going to make it so."

"Don't worry about that, Honey. I think I got an idea."

Those were the last words I remember Brenda saying before I passed out.

Come the next day, I asked my wife what her idea might be.

I heard her say behind me, "You'll know when you see it." I couldn’t see her face, but I knew she was smirking.

I knew better than to press her again since it appeared she wanted this to be a surprise.

After a couple of weeks went by, I figured that she’d either forgotten about it, or didn't want to let me know that what she’d thought of hadn’t worked.

Little did I know I was wrong on both counts. Come Friday evening after work, I’d no sooner entered the front door of my house when I heard subtle sounds coming from our bedroom.

As I ventured closer, those sounds turned into moans and whimpers. Sweat began to form on my brow as I stealthily made my way down the hallway. The thought of my wife having sex with another man behind my back started to fill my head.

Yes, I found it exciting to see her fucking another guy. But this, in my mind, was her having an affair. It was something she didn't want me to know about, and that scared me.

The sounds grew very loud as I reached the doorway. My heart was racing in my chest. Finally, the moment of truth arrived. I peeked around the door jamb and felt my jaw quickly drop. My mind screamed, "What the fuck?"

I was bewildered and couldn't move at all. My eyes gazed upon Brenda, naked, laying chest-down while on her knees, legs spread wide.

"Mmm. Mmm. Mmm," I heard, along with my wife making constant licking and slurping sounds.

Her head dangled between another woman's legs - but not just any woman. Oh no. This was Fiona! And her legs weren't just spread; they were lifted off the bed and shaking wildly in the air while her hands clutched at Brenda's hair!

"Oh fuck! Oh god! Brenda! Christ! Ohh... mmm. Aaah!!!! I'm coming again! Oh fuck! YOU'RE MAKING ME COME AGAIN!!!" Fiona screamed. Her toes curled. She forced my wife's face hard into her pussy.

Brenda's head never lifted as Fiona's body quivered uncontrollably. In fact, I could hear her slurping sounds getting louder and louder, causing Fiona to plead, "Fuck! Fuck! What are you doing with your tongue? Oh, Christ! Brenda! I'm... I'm... Oh ffffuck!!!"

Again Fiona screamed. Her legs snapped tightly to my wife's head while her back arched off the bed. I swear it appeared as if she was having some kind of seizure. Finally, I heard a long, drawn-out wail, and her body went totally limp.

Brenda lifted her head, and I watched as she wiped the pussy juices from her lips before turning her head and looking at me with a big grin.

Brenda held a finger to her lips, urging me to stay quiet. Fiona laid on her back, eyes closed and panting extremely hard. My wife then quickly pointed to a spot in the room – someplace Fiona probably wouldn’t see me, at least for the moment. I quietly tip-toed over.

"I think it's about time you make me cum now, don't you?" Brenda hissed through a wicked smile. She sexily spun herself around, straddling her pussy over Fiona's face.

"Oh, Yesss! Mmm, your tongue feels so good on my clit!" Brenda whimpered. She lowered her head down between Fiona's legs.

Fuck... I was so hard now; honestly, I hadn’t even realized I’d pulled my cock out. I had, though, and I started stroking, thoroughly enjoying the sights and sounds of my wife sixty-nining Fiona. They were both driving each other closer to orgasm; I was impressed that Fiona had anything left in her.

I couldn't help but wonder where this would be heading once Fiona realized I was present. I sure didn't have to wait long to find out. Brenda lifted herself up from Fiona's pussy while still straddled across her face, and motioned with her finger for me to come on over.

Slowly, I walked up next to the bed, my dick still in my hand.  Brenda took hold of it, then leaned over and took the entire thing down her throat.

Ffffuck. My brain screamed as Brenda bobbed, sucked, and licked the cum right up to the tip of my cock, causing it to dribble out slightly. It was already begging to be set free.

I took hold of my wife's head and softly grunted and moaned. I helped her move over my dick faster. My grunts grew louder.

I heard Fiona wail, "Oh fuck! Bob! You're... you're home!"

Brenda popped my excited dick out of her mouth but kept on stroking the shaft. She hissed, "Don't worry about him, Fiona. Just keep licking."

"But! But! Bhmm... mmm... mmm!!!" Fiona mumbled as Brenda pushed her pussy hard onto her face.

"Oh yes! Keep going, Fiona! That's it! Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm. That's a good girl. You got it now. Oh yes! Oh yes! OH YES!" Brenda closed her eyes. Her back arched, and her head tilted towards the ceiling.

"Ffffuck!" Brenda shouted. Her body suddenly bent forward while her head dipped down. She pushed her pussy down hard on Fiona's mouth as her body started to shake.

My wife then looked at me behind slitted eyes and cooed, "She's not as good as Lisa, Honey. But fuck, I think I like her tongue better!"

Then Brenda once again devoured my cock, taking it all the way down her throat.

Moaning and slurping filled the room. My wife went faster and faster over my tool until I couldn't hold back any longer. I was going to come and come hard, so I held my cock deep down inside her. I was about to enjoy my glorious explosion when Brenda quickly pulled her head away.

Fuck!!! Oh my god! I was right at the cusp of coming. I swear my dick didn't know what the hell to do. I had never felt this way before. I still wanted to come, but before I could do anything, my wife quickly grabbed my cock, held it over Fiona's large breast, and jerked on it until I exploded with a loud groan.

Again I heard a loud humming sound coming from between my wife's legs. Fiona's body jiggled around while I took in the sight of my cum splattered over her breasts and running down between them.

"Oh fuck! Yes! Keep doing that! Yes, Fiona! Oh, fuck, Honey! She is doing it! Fuck! OH FUCK, I'M! I'M! I'M COMING AGAIN!!!" Brenda shouted. She still held my spent pecker with her hand, squeezing out what sperm I had left while gyrating her crotch harder on Fiona's mouth.

Brenda finally lifted her pussy off of Fiona’s face, and the hot, tanned girl began gasping for air. I was sure she was going to protest what had happened once she’d caught her breath, but before she could utter a single word, my wife quickly turned around again and kissed her hard on the lips.

Fuck. I couldn't believe it. Fiona kissed her back just as hard. They started to rub each other all over their bodies with their hands while grinding their thighs together, leaving me to just stand there with my spent dick in my hand.

Truthfully, I didn't give a shit since this was still so fucking hot to watch. I was happy they both were acting as if I wasn't present at all.

It did start to get old after a while, though. I guess women actually love to enjoy extended foreplay with one another, and those two were no exception. I was left to watch and listen as their passion mounted slowly once more.

Finally, Brenda sat upright while taking hold of Fiona's left leg. She lifted it high in the air while spreading her own legs between them. She pushed herself into Fiona until both their mounds were smashed together.

"Oh fuck, this is better than I imagined," Brenda hissed as her hips started to sway to and fro. Then Fiona's waist began to move, matching my wife's movement. Slowly but steadily, they increased their speed, until finally, both of them were grinding wildly over each other’s snatches, moaning and whimpering as their pending orgasms built.

"Oh god! Oh, fuck! Mmm. So good... oh... fuck..." my wife moaned as she held Fiona's leg tight to her chest, causing her pussy to grind ever-harder over my friend's fiancée.

"Yes! Oh... it is! I'm close! Keep doing that! Fuck Brenda, you're making me come!"

Brenda wailed and howled as she twisted and ground her pussy over her new lesbian lover, and I saw how her eyes rolled back in her head when she screamed, "Fuck! I'm c-c-coming!"

Both of them moaned and quivered for a while before Brenda crashed down on the bed next to Fiona.

With her body lying still and panting, I saw my wife look up with lust-filled eyes. Then I heard her say in a loud huff, while motioning to me with her finger, "Come here."

Hastily, I went to my wife's side, and as I did, she murmured, "Kiss me."

Of course, I obliged. As we kissed passionately, I heard her whisper, "Take off your clothes."

Okay, I wasn't sure about this, but she hadn’t been wrong about how Fiona would react yet, so I started to undress as we kissed.

I raised upward just enough to remove the pants that were now dangling down around my ankles. I noticed Fiona just lying there watching this take place without saying a word. Quickly, I leaned back over and kissed my wife. Then felt her motioning my body onto the bed.

With my body next to hers, we started to rub our hands all over each other. Her hand reached my already-swollen tool and slowly stroked it. Of course, in return, my fingers rapidly dabbled between her folds while our kisses grew more aggressive.

"Mmm. Oh... oh... Oh, Honey! I can't take it. I need you inside me."

“What about Fiona?" I whispered loudly.

"Let her watch!" Brenda shouted. "I don't care. I need your cock! Right now!"

With that, she rolled me onto my back while hastily straddling her mound over my dick.

"Oh, Yessss!" Brenda hissed as she guided my dick inside her pussy. She started to ride me like a horse.

“Mmm. Oh god. Oh, your cock feels so fucking good!" Brenda moaned. Then she looked back at Fiona and said, "Well, don't just lay there. Come and play with my tits!"

Holy shit! Fiona obeyed. She got next to my wife and began massaging one of her breasts.

Brenda rode my tool even faster, moaning louder as she commanded Fiona to suck on her melons.

"Mmm. That's it. Oh yes. Oh yes," Brenda whined, but then took Fiona's hand and motioned it down her body. Lower and lower her hand went until it was right at her mound.

"Rub my clit," she commanded.

“I... I don't know about this," Fiona said with some hesitation.

However, Brenda quickly said, "It will help me get off. Just rub my clit a little."

I could feel her fingers rubbing my wife's nub, causing her to thrash around and moan louder until finally, Brenda yelled, "Yes! That's it, Fiona. Oh, fuck! I'm going to come. Fuck. Keep rubbing my clit! Go faster! FASTER!!!"

Fiona's fingers were stimulating my wife's pussy with lightning speed now, causing my wife to wail, "Oh... oh... ohhh. YES! I'M COMING!!!"

Brenda’s body shook. She whimpered and whined through her orgasm. Finally calmed down enough to rock her hips slowly back and forth while her breath heaved.

I could feel my wife's juices seeping out from her pussy as she started to move just a little faster.  She also pushed Fiona's hand even further between her legs until her fingers were grazing across my shaft.

“Fffuckk...” I croaked. I felt her fingernails rake my solid pole, and the sensation made me heave upward a little harder.

"Oh yes! Right there, Fiona. Mmm. Yes... Oh yes..." my wife hissed before further directing Fiona's hand.

No way were Fiona's fingers massaging my wife's pussy anymore; they were stimulating my cock as it slid between them while my wife slowly lifted and lowered her pussy on it.

"Oh... oh shit!" I groaned.

"You like that, Honey? You like how her fingers feel between us? Do you think she can get us both off doing that?"

"Oh yes..." I croaked while thrusting myself upward.

But then I felt my wife ease her pussy off my dick while taking hold of Fiona's hand at the same time, urging the tanned beauty to stroke my slicked-up shaft.

"Brenda... What are you doing? I... I shouldn't," Fiona pleaded.

"Shhh. Shhh. It's okay, love," Brenda cooed. She gently turned Fiona's face with her other hand, making her look into her sultry eyes.

"Doesn't my husband's cock feel good in your hand?" Brenda asked while moving Fiona's palm slowly up and down my shaft.

"Yes, but. I, I mean... Oh god, it's wrong."

"Shhh. It's only wrong if you don't like it," Brenda said before kissing Fiona hard on the lips.

Fiona sighed loudly in my wife's mouth while Brenda kept helping her palm move up and down my shaft. Their sighs became moans, which got louder and louder. Slowly but steadily, Fiona began to move her hand on her own. Finally, my wife wasn’t helping her at all.  In fact, Fiona’s hand was moving quickly. I closed my eyes, enjoying having another woman stroke my cock while my wife watched.

"Mmm. Oh... Mmm. Oh god... Brenda, your fffingers..." I heard Fiona moan. I opened my eyes to see my wife was now sucking on her breast while fingering her pussy.

Oh shit! Her hand feels so fucking good! I thought. Fiona’s hand job was causing my cum to rise, and I was sure I would be exploding soon.

Before that happened, though, I watched my wife take hold of Fiona's hair and pull it back hard! Brenda forced her head to look up at the ceiling before planting an aggressive kiss on her lips. Then, still holding her hair, she broke the kiss, and slowly pushed the younger woman’s head down towards my dick.

"Brenda... I... I shouldn't!" Fiona implored as my wife steadily lowered her face down to the top of my mushroom head.

"Don't be shy, dear. I know you really want to do this," Brenda hissed as she eased Fiona's mouth to the very tip of my dripping cock.

“Fuck...” I groaned as I felt her lips part just enough for the head of my dick to slip inside.

"That's it, sweetie. That's it. Keep going. Take him all the way down," Brenda commanded. She moved Fiona's head with her hand until I swear the tip of my cock touched the woman's tonsils.

Mmm!!! Mmm!!! Mmm!!! Fiona hummed.

My cock stayed deep down in her throat because Brenda held her head there.

"See, Honey! I told you she'd like to have your cock. I bet she's been wanting it for a while now," Brenda said as she worked Fiona's noggin up and down repeatedly.

"Fuck!" That was all I could say when Brenda finally let go of Fiona's head, and it kept bobbing on its own.

Brenda had been right again; a little encouragement was all Fiona had needed. She sucked my cock faster and more aggressively until finally she had to come up for air. My dick popped out of her mouth, and she gasped. She never let up with her hand, though. It was stroking me just as vigorously as ever.

"Fuck... It's true,” Fiona confessed. “I have. I have wondered what it would be like to suck your dick, Bob!"

"Oh God, forgive me, but it's as good as I imagined," she announced before inhaling my dick once more. My wife went back to work on her pussy, causing her to moan and groan over my cock.

"Fuck Fiona. Jesus, your mouth feels so good," I groaned. God, all I wanted to do was cum down her throat.

But I then heard my wife say, as she played with Fiona's pussy, "Mmm, I can tell she's really enjoying it, Honey. Her pussy is soaked. I bet she's even wondering what it would be like to take your cock inside her pussy."

Again Fiona popped my dick out of her mouth. As her hips twitched from my wife's fingers, she looked back at Brenda with lust-filled eyes and hissed, "Oh... I... I couldn't do that. I can't be that unfaithful to Mike. My god, I can't believe I'm even sucking Bob's dick now behind his back!"

Brenda motioned Fiona's head back down onto my dick. I could tell she was a little hesitant at first, but she quickly resumed milking my cock with her sweet mouth when my wife jabbed her fingers even harder inside of her pussy.

"Shh. Calm down, Fiona,” Brenda said. “I wasn't saying that you should fuck him. Of course that would be going too far since you're engaged now. I was only saying I think you thought about doing it. Am I wrong?”

Fiona paused her bobbing momentarily and shook her head, causing my wife to grin before adding another digit to our guest's snatch.

Fiona again lifted her head from my dick. She started to squirm and whimper from my wife's fingering. It was apparent she was going to come hard again by how much her body was shaking.

But before it happened, my wife quickly pulled her fingers away and hissed, "You know it wouldn't be cheating if you just rub your pussy on him, though?"

"Oh, I... I couldn't do that. God, I've done too much already."

"Come now, Fiona. What's a little harmless grinding? I mean, you wouldn't be actually fucking him.”

Fiona paused for a second.

"I can see you're thinking about it,” Brenda said, “so why hold yourself back from having a little more fun now?"

"I, I don't know Brenda."

"Well, let's just see what happens if you try," my wife said, pulling on Fiona's hair, yanking her head back. Fiona’s body lifted upward until she was on her knees. Slowly, my wife eased her over and then onto my lap. Her pussy was hovering over my dick while Brenda straddled herself behind her.

Brenda reinserted her fingers inside Fiona’s pussy while tweaking her nipples with her other hand. She whispered, "Just close your eyes and imagine what it might feel like having his big, hard cock sliding over your clit."

"Oh... Brenda... I really shouldn't. Mmm... ah... ah... ahhh. Oh god. Oh god! Oh, God!!!" Fiona whined.

My wife was working the poor girl all the way back up to another climax – but once again, before she could reach it, Brenda pulled her fingers out, saying, “All you have to do is ease yourself down.”

"Oh god, Brenda! I... I... I..."

Brenda quickly raced her fingers over Fiona's clit and, as she did, hissed, "Nobody would know but us."

Fiona looked into my eyes and slowly lowered herself down. "Okay,” she said. “Okay, maybe I can do it for a couple of seconds. But that's all."

"That's a good girl," Brenda replied. She gave me a sly wink while grasping my cock in her right hand, lining it up with Fiona's mound.

Fiona moaned as she rested her weight on top of my boner. My wife forced my dick to make as much contact with Fiona's pussy as possible, all the while kissing the nape of her neck and playing with her nipples with her left hand.

"Oh... Mmm. This... ah! This does feel - really good," Fiona announced as she quickened her speed.

"I told you that you'd like it," Brenda said with a smile. She pushed my penis harder against Fiona's clit, causing her to whimper louder while grasping at her large melons. "Just a little harmless grinding; that's all you're doing."

"Oh fuck! Oh shit! Oh... oh god, it's... It's feeling too good now. I... I... I should sssstop. Before... I... Oh, oh, Brenda! Wha-what are you doing! Oooh fffuck!!!" Fiona cried when my wife quickly nudged the tip of my dick between her folds.

A loud "Hmph!" could be heard when my dick pierced through her inner lips. Her eyes rolled back in her head when I sank completely inside her.

"Oh my god! I'm fffucking him! I'm fucking him!" Fiona cried while my wife rapidly raced her fingers over the woman's clit, causing her body to shake rapidly.

"Oh god! Oh, fuck! Oh, it's too good to stop! Oh, fuck, Mike! I'm... I'm sssorrry!!!" Fiona moaned as her hips gyrated like mad while her pussy slicked up my tool.

"That's it, sweetie! Fuck my husband! Fuck him until you come! You know you want to come on his cock now!" Brenda hissed, working her fingers faster over Fiona's clit, causing her pussy juices to flow out of her cunt.

"Ohh ffffuck. Oh god, it's so much bigger than Mike's!" She whined, twisting and bouncing on my cock.

My god! I couldn't believe I was actually fucking Fiona. But I was, and she loved it as much as I did. At first, she was moaning and whimpering, gyrating, and bouncing. Then, she went faster and faster. She clawed at my chest. My wife stopped playing with Fiona’s pussy and started playing with her own instead.

"Oh... Mmm. Ahhh. Ohhh. Mmm. Yes, Bob! Oh god, your dick feels so fucking good inside me! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Make me come! Make me come!"

Over and over, I heard her wail and moan until her pussy clutched at my dick. Finally, I sensed she was going to climax; so was I - but I wasn't sure if I could come inside her

"Fiona! I'm going to come!" I cried out, giving her one last opportunity to dismount.

That only caused my wife to rub her fingers over Fiona's clit again, which made the younger woman fuck me even harder.

"Do it, baby! Come inside her! Fill her pussy up with your hot seed."

Oh, fuck! I'm coming!!!! Fiona screamed, causing me to grab tightly onto her ass when I released my sperm.

Fiona fell forward, and we kissed hard while the juices inside her dripped down my shaft.

Fuck, I was exhausted now. As both girls stood up, I heard Fiona say, "Fuck... What have I done? How... how can I ever face Mike again?"

Apparently, she was distraught. My wife held her in her arms and said, "Shhh. It's okay. I'm sure there is a way we can make this all better."

"I don't see how," Fiona said as she sat on the edge of the bed, almost sobbing.

Brenda sat next to her and put her arm over her shoulder. I got out of the bed to dress. I figured the less involved I was at this point, the better.

"What if Mike was to partake in something like this himself?” Brenda asked. “Would that put your mind at ease?"

Fiona lifted her head with a shocked look and asked, "You mean all of us together?"

"Well... yes, that’s exactly what I mean."

Shaking her head, Fiona replied, "Oh, he'd never go for that. How would I even suggest doing something like this with him?"

My wife smiled at me and replied, "Oh, I wouldn't worry about that.” Then, to me, she said, Can you give us a moment, dear? I want to discuss this with Fiona in private."

"No problem, Honey," I said before leaving and waiting in the kitchen until they were finished.

Twenty minutes passed before they both emerged. It appeared Fiona was at least happier when she said goodbye.

Of course, my wife came up to me with a big smile and said, "So, how did you enjoy my little surprise?"

"You kidding me? Brenda, how the hell did you get her even to consider doing that with you?"

“Oh, that was the easy part. I wasn't sure how she would act when I wanted to add you into our little escapade. But I couldn't have asked for a better outcome.”

Brenda then explained how she’d invited Fiona out for lunch earlier that day and, as they’d talked, had ‘slipped up’ by mentioning how Lisa had touched her sexually after the party – only she’d conveniently left out the part about how all of us fucked that night. Instead, she’d only talked about how Lisa had made her come on her fingers.

Apparently, that had piqued Fiona's interest. My wife had played it up as to how it was so exciting having another girl do that. In fact, she’d stressed how it had been one of the best orgasms she had ever experienced before.

By Fiona's body language, Brenda had known that what she had said was affecting the younger woman sexually.

Figuring the time was right, she’d brazenly asked if Fiona would be interested in trying something like that with her. After Fiona had contemplated it for a bit, she’d decided she’d like to give it a try.

My wife then described how Fiona had been a little shy at first when she’d started kissing her in our bedroom, but had quickly become excited once Brenda had started massaging her breast. After that, Fiona had been putty in her hands, and my wife had gone to work tickling her pussy.

It wasn't long after that had happened when Brenda had heard me open the front door. She’d known she needed to keep Fiona preoccupied so as not to notice I was home.

From there, well, I saw the rest of the performance firsthand.

"So... You think what you said to Fiona might work?"

Brenda leaned over and kissed me, then purred, "Oh... I think it's a good possibility. Now, since I was such a good girl, I think I deserve a little reward myself, don't you?"

Of course, I obliged her, and soon enough we were again fucking like wild dogs.

We both crashed after that. As I lay in bed, totally exhausted, I wondered if what my wife wanted to happen might actually come true.