Two Couples Cum Together
written by:
elguapo

The short white lines of the interstate sped by as Craig and Jenny made their way downtown. It was an all-too-rare night on the town for the newlyweds, and they were on their way to meet their best couple friends. They had been married for just a few months, and were very much enjoying their married life together. Before they married, they spent most weekend evenings out on the town with Jake and Gail, but in the past few months they'd been more often enjoying quiet evenings at home instead. They were both excited to see their friends and have a few drinks at their favorite downtown bar.

Jenny was a beautiful woman by all measures. Tall and blonde, with the full-bodied hair most women pay big money for, she had put on a few pounds since they got together six years ago. It had bombed her confidence, however a reinvigorated post-wedding sex life had restored a lot of her confidence. A few drinks was all it took to restore the rest. Craig was an average looking guy who knew how lucky he was to have this beautiful woman beside him for life, but he thought he couldn't be blamed if his eye wandered from time-to-time. It specifically wandered to their mutual friend, Gail.

Jenny and Craig first met Jake and Gail three years ago when they rented out a spare room in Jenny's place. A mutual friend introduced them, and they became fast friends. Gail was a stunner. Much shorter than Jenny, she had a small athletic body that she kept in fantastic shape. Jake wasn't any less lucky than Craig, also average in just about every way, with short redish-blonde hair and an equally wandering eye. Neither guy had ever acted on it, but it was the sort of secret everyone knows but no one talks about that both spent plenty of time eyeing the other's wife whenever they were together.

Craig eased their sedan into a parking spot behind the bar and switched off the engine. Jenny gave him a smile and pushed open her door. Her tall black heels clicked against the gravely parking lot as the warm summer air wooshed up her knee-length black dress. Craig, in his customary jeans and sports shirt appeared at her side and crooked his arm so she could take ahold. They talked about how good it would be to see Jake and Gail as they made their way through the bar's front door, the loud clash of a terrible cover band practically pushing them back into the street.

Jenny rolled her eyes. She had hoped it would be quieter than this - it usually was - so they could actually sit and catch up. She compromised by pulling Craig by the hand and leading him to the back corner of the bar, hoping the seclusion would make at least some conversation possible. The settled onto a pair of tall, wooden bar stools as Craig waived his hand for a waitress. He ordered two fingers of whiskey, she a tall glass of white wine.

Just as the drinks were arriving, Jenny saw Jake and Gail walk through the door. Jake was wearing jeans and some retro-looking t-shirt, Gail in a figure hugging short white skirt and tight pink top. They scanned the bar, finally finding their friends with a waive and a smile.

Gail gave Jenny a big hug and jumped up onto the stool beside her. The men exchanged a few crude pleasantries while Jake ordered a pitcher of beer for his wife and him to share.

The conversation rolled along over the following hour or two, and the empty glasses and pitchers started to pile high. Craig caught Jake stealing a glace or two at Jenny's ample cleavage, her twin C-cups shoved together and put on immodest display behind the thin black fabric of her dress. He felt less guilty than usual when he grabbed a glace of his own at Gail's own set of enormous C's, much less obviously on display behind her pink, silky top. What's more, he was pretty sure he'd caught Jenny doing the same thing once or twice, and if he wasn't mistaken, he'd even noticed her reaching out and being a little more "touchy" with Gail than usual.

This wasn't a total surprise. Years earlier, when they'd only been dating for a few months, they'd bought a cheap porno on Jenny's suggestion. It was one of these super-long compilation discs featuring scattered, edited scenes from a bunch of different movies, all different in type. After a night or two spent watching various scenes, he'd asked his then 19 year old girlfriend which scenes she liked best, trying to get a picture of what excited her and what didn't. Her answer surprised him, at least a little, when she said the all-girl scenes were her favorite. Sure, he'd seen her dancing with her friends, and he'd even seen her kiss a girl before they started dating, but he always knew it was mostly the kind of show college girls like to put on to attract the attention of guys. Years later he'd asked the same question and she'd put on the shy act in refusing to answer, but he'd always suspected that she still had a little thing for the fairer sex. She could be very shy, sexually, when sober, but a few drinks would often bring out her wild side, so maybe at least they'd have something sexy to talk about on the way home.

Evening turned to night as the table was completely full of drained glasses. The guys were talking sports and telling crude jokes, laughing a little too loud at their self-perceived hilarity. Meanwhile the girls were chatting and occasionally laughing WAY too loud at their own jokes as they made fun of the guys.

"I really like that top!" Jenny exclaimed as she reached her long, slender arm out and gave Gail's pink top a playful tug. Gail's big breast shook behind its cover, prompting Jake to comment that she should give it another tug. Jenny laughed, shot a wicked glance at her friend's husband, and gave Gail's right breast a quick, but firm, squeeze. Gail shot ramrod straight in surprise, Jenny laughing as she leaned back on her stool, her own breasts shaking back and forth as she did so.

"Shit, now we're talking!" Jake said, an all-too eager smile on his face. Jenny laughed again and gave him a dismissive wave of the hand, taking another long sip from her drink. "Well," Jake said, "I guess everybody has to touch their first boob at some point!"

"Not MY first!" Jenny playfully replied, grabbing both of her breasts through her dress and giving them a revealing shake. "I touch these all the time!"

"Not what I meant" Josh replied, guzzling down a big gulp of his beer.

"Oh yeah?" Jenny said, the same wicked expression crossing her face. She reached over and gave Gail another firm squeeze, this time hooking the tips of her fingers under the pink silk of her top and giving her a little shake.

Jake's eyes grew big as saucers. "See, this is why we should drink at one of our houses instead!"

"Well," Jenny replied, "why don't we?" She turned to her husband as she spoke, who gave her a shrug of the shoulders and waived for the waitress to bring their check.

"Fuck yeah!" Jake said as he bounced up off his stool, smiling at his wife. Gail wore a confused, apprehensive expression. She knew the kinds of fantasies her husband harbored, and she did her best to humor him, but she figured this would all calm down by the time they got to anybody's house anyway.

Minutes later they were in the parking lot. Craig hadn't had much to drink, so he agreed to drive them all and give Jake and Gail a ride back to their car later. Jenny settled into the front seat next to her husband and Jake and Gail poured themselves into the back. The car ride took forever, in both guy's estimation, and nobody spoke much. A few times Craig glanced in the rear view mirror and saw Jake and Gail whispering to each other. His wife was visibly excited - he more than recognized the way she acted when her confidence was up and her inhibitions down. Would she really go through with anything scandalous? He very much doubted it, but then again...

Minutes later the car pulled into the driveway and everyone exited into the cool night air.

"Who wants another drink, because I do." Craig said as he twisted the key in the lock and opened the door, flipping on the table lamp in the front room as he made a b-line for the kitchen. A trio of "me's" followed behind him, so he took his time fixing what he knew to be everyone's favorite cocktail, pausing to down a few quick swigs from a bottle of bourbon for himself as he did. If anything was actually going to happen, he was going to need to catch up to the group a little, so to speak.

When he carried the drinks into the living room, he found Gail sitting on the love seat alone the far wall alone, Jake and Jenny on opposite ends of the couch perpendicular to it. He distributed the drinks one at a time and eased himself back into his recliner, directly across the room from Gail. He could see on her face that she was more than a little uncertain, and truth be told so was he, but usually his wife came down from her adventurous high pretty quickly, so they'd likely all be passed out and the guy's frustrated soon anyway.

Jake was having none of that, aiming to pick up the conversation right where they'd left off. He wasn't even thinking about his wife's reaction anymore. "So, that's not your first tit grab, eh?" he teased Jenny, swatting uncoordinatedly in her direction.

"No, not the first" Jenny replied with that same wicked glance, again grabbing ahold of her own chest and giving it a shake.

"So what HAVE you done" Jake inquired, taking another sip and trying not to appear too eager.

Jenny giggled in reply, taking a drink of her own and trying to get her booze addled brain to debate whether she really wanted to have this conversation or not. "Not much" she started, the idea that her bluff was being called finally occurring to her. Truth be told, she had fantasized about Gail more than once, and she'd even thought about suggesting this kind of thing before, but never had the courage to go through with it. She knew that if she was ever going to do anything like she fantasized doing, this was her moment, and she totally trusted her friends and husband. And Craig would stop anything cold if she asked him, so maybe it was worth the risk of going just a bit further. She'd kissed girls, all friends of hers, before. Shit, at least it would give her something to think about the next time she found herself horny and alone.

"I've kissed a girl or two" she finally replied after a long pause, hoping that her she had adequately faked confidence, and immediately hiding her face behind her drink to try and keep from seeing anyone's reaction.

"No shit!" Jake responded, leaning towards Jenny excitedly. "How many times?"

"Just now and then, when I was younger. With my college friends. Just for show."

"That's fucking hot!" Jake replied. "Baby, you ever kiss one of your friends?"

"Uh, no" Gail replied cautiously. "I've never..." her voice trailed off. She looked at her friend, and her bring pink, full lips and wondered... She'd never thought about kissing a girl before, but she found it a little erotic. A kiss, just a kiss and no more, might be fun, but she was sure Jenny would never go through with it.

Jenny felt a sudden rush of confidence. She jumped up, kicked off her heels, and took a few short strides across the room towards Gail, whose body instantly tensed. Jenny lowered herself onto the loveseat next to Gail and sat on her own legs, turning her body in Gail's direction. She gave her friend's arm a soft stoke and softy said "Well, there's a first time for everything, right?"

Gail couldn't look at her. Her heart was pounding - she was sure everyone could hear it. Every muscle in her body was locked tight. She couldn't do it. It was wrong. She wasn't some lesbian. They'd been friends for years. There was no way this was going to happen. She squeezed her legs tight together, as if she were locking herself up tight. She couldn't help but notice how nice Jenny's fingers felt running up and down her arm, a forest of goose pimples following behind them. She didn't look as she felt them slide up her arm towards her shoulder, then disappear behind the loose fabric draped off her shoulder. Next, they slid across the top of her chest and up the side of her neck and onto her cheek. The slender fingers pulled on her face, and against every ounce of her will power, she felt her head start to turn towards Jenny. She finally looked in Jenny's direction, first down at the barely exposed portion of her smooth legs, then up at her dark blue eyes. Gail licked her lips as Jenny stroked her cheek and pulled in closer. Her eyes drifted closed, waiting for what was to come next.

It started as just a soft warmth on her lips. She didn't even recognize it as a kiss at first, the peck was so quick. Then there was another, firmer this time. The next one was firmer still, and it lingered. She was surprised as she felt her lips push forward, kissing back involuntarily. She drew in a sharp breath as her lips parted, the warm, soft lips of her friends coming into contact with her own again. It was a real kiss now. Slow, wet...passionate? Her heart continued to pound as a foreign, female tongue pushed into her mouth for the first time. It was like that tongue pressed a secret button deep within her. She felt her flesh melt - all the tension drained from her body as her friend kissed her deeply.

Jenny stretched her fingers out and into Gail's medium-length, blonde hair. She'd kissed her friends, but not like this. She couldn't help it, but this wasn't for show at all. It was so real, so hot. Her mind swam with the heady combination of passion and booze. One hand rested gently in her lap as the other ran back down Gail's arm, slowly proceeding towards the girl's elbow. Her wrist bumped into something she wasn't with it enough to completely expect. It was soft, but firm. She pushed her wrist against it, pulling her arm back and slowly caressing the perfect breast of her friend through her shirt. She'd lied - she had never touched another woman's breast, but this felt so incredible. What started as a soft caress was soon a needful groping, their kissing turning more and more passionate as she did so. She felt Gail's arm ease back, removing any impedance to her left breast. Gail was easing back, resting against the arm of the loveseat now, while Jenny continued to kiss her and rub the silky fabric, noticing instantly when something small and rock hard appeared below her grasp. She gave it a little twist, a small gasp escaping into her mouth from her friend. She didn't intend for this to go this far, but she couldn't help herself as her fingers slid behind the pink fabric and pulled it down.

Only the guys could see it when Gail's large breast came into view for a moment, then disappearing behind Jenny's expert kneading. Neither spoke, neither moved, neither could look at anything else. They were both stunned this was actually happening, and proceeding so perfectly.

Jenny released Gail's lips and started kissing her neck, Gail's head leaning back and enjoying the work of her friend. Gail just couldn't believe it, but this felt so incredible. The soft hands of her friend felt unbelievable on her body, and she wasn't ashamed at all when she felt a warmth building between her legs. She was surprised, however, when her breast was dropped and that same soft hand appeared on her inner thigh. Her legs parted inadvertently as Jenny's hand ran further and further up her leg, her short skirt bunching up as it was disregarded.

Jenny was going for it. She'd always wanted to try this, so why not now? She couldn't mistake what she was feeling as the outside of her hand found something lacy between Gail's legs. More surprising, however, was how obviously wet that lacy something was. Twisting her arm into better position, she let her fingers make gentle contact with the lace. Gail gasped loudly, her hips pushing back in response. Jenny started to rub her friend softly, concentrating her work on what she hoped was a very excited clit. The soft moans which soon escaped Gail's mouth told the room that she'd found her target. She stopped kissing the girl's neck and leaned forward, pulling a large breast into her mouth. It wasn't like she expected, but she felt her body gush as the feel of a rock-hard nipple in her mouth and wet womanhood in her hand. She pushed one finger behind the panties, pushing them aside and running her middle finger up and down her friend's slit. The wetness was so warm and inviting - unlike anything she could have imagined. Soon she was working her friend's pussy like she knew she liked to rub her own, giving the clit extra attention, but occasionally pushing a single finger into a sloppy wet hole.

Gail was in heaven. It was better than anything she'd ever felt before. The feel of that slender finger pushing into her, then exiting and rubbing her clit roughly. She felt a burning deep within her. Was she really going to cum with another woman? The burning grew and grew and finally exploded in an incredible rush. Her whole body shook as an orgasm ripped through her.

Jenny released the breast and removed her hand, leaning back and taking in her sweat covered friend. "Holy shit" she stammered, her body practically shaking with excitement. Gail lay there breathing deeply, her chest heaving up and down as she attempted to recover. After a few minutes, Gail's eyes finally opened and she smiled at Jenny.

"Fuck, that was incredible!" Gail gasped, trying to figure out what the hell to do next.

Jenny made eye contact with her and glanced in the guy's direction, both of whom were smiling at them like they'd just won the lottery. "I think we have a couple boys here who could use a little help" Jenny said, pushing herself up off the couch and starting to walk towards the men. "Craig, go sit over there" she instructed, pointing towards the open spot next to Jake on the couch. Craig did as he was told, trying to hide the raging hard-on in his pants as he clumsily eased past his friend, who incidentally was trying to do the same.

Jenny moved to the center of the room, standing proudly before both the men. She was filled with confidence and horny as hell. Reaching down with a quick squat, she grabbed the bottom of her dress and yanked it over her head, allowing her completely naked body to come into full view.

"Fuck" Jake stammered. He'd wanted to see this for so long.

Jenny turned towards Gail and said "I think you have one of your own to take care of."

Gail tried to straighten herself, pulling her pink top over her head and finally allowing both of her perfect orbs to fall free. The girls gave each other a wink and each took a position kneeling before their man. In an instant, both had pulled a cock into view, and an instant later both men were deep in their wives mouths.

Gail slurped away at her husband's dick. She'd been with only one other man, but that was enough to know her guy wasn't exactly well endowed. She had heard Jenny talk, however, about her own good fortune in that department, so she tried to steal a look at what Craig was packing. The fact that Jenny was gagging on what appeared to be only a little bit of it said it all. The thing was long and it looked like it was thick, as in stupid thick. She felt a little guilty at the rush of juices that filled her when she saw it - and she'd only seen part of it. She kept working her husband in and out of her mouth, trying to steal a glance to the side whenever she could.

After several minutes of work, Gail sat up and decided she'd take a risk of her own. She had to see that thing. "These guys are pretty quiet, maybe we aren't doing a good enough job."

Jenny sat up and wiped a thick line of spit from her mouth. "Do you have a suggestion, dear?"

"Why don't we..." Gail started, pausing for a long moment to deliberate if she wanted to actually finish that sentence. "switch?" she more asked than continued.

Jenny tried to deliberate herself. She'd never thought of that, but it might be fun, and if they were all doing it together, it was probably okay, right? She turned to her husband, intending to ask if he were interested. The fact that his eyes were darting back and forth from Gail's breasts to her face and back told her all she needed to know. "Sure, I guess".

The girls awkwardly switched places. Jenny had never given Jake's manhood any thought, and she'd heard Gail half-assed complain, but it really wasn't much to behold. Shorter and MUCH thinner than she were used to, she gave it a short stroke and took it into her mouth. She knew she was an expert at oral sex, so she figured she could give this little thing the workout of its life if Jake could last long enough.

Gail was in a completely different place. Craig was magnificent. She couldn't wrap her hand around it, and two hands wasn't enough to completely cover it. She eased the tip past her lips and started to suck the top of it. It was so big. What a lucky girl, Jenny is, she thought. She squeezed her knees together, trying to stop the flood that was pouring from inside of her, but she couldn't stop thinking about what Craig would feel like. She wasn't willing to go quite THAT far, was she? She sucked as much of him in as she could, but she was so used to easily deep-throating her husband, this wasn't what she expected.

Jake had never gotten a blowjob like this. Jenny was a fucking pro! He was completely lost, trying everything he could to keep this going. He started to lean to the side, but his body locked firm and he practically shoved his dick through Jenny's head when he accidentally leaned into Craig's shoulder.

"Fuck!" he said, embarrassed. "Sorry!"

Craig laughed as Gail released him from her mouth and laughed herself. "Here" Craig said, leaning down and pushing Gail back so he could stand up, "why don't we get out of your way." He gave his wife a wink as she smiled at him. Jenny let Jake readjust himself so he could lay back on the couch.

Craig let his jeans fall to the floor and stepped out of them, taking Gail by the hand. "Why don't we let them have some space" he whispered to her as he pulled her by the arm and led her from the room. Gail had never been so conflicted. She was sure she wouldn't be able to withstand the temptation if Jake weren't there watching, but she wanted this so badly. She glanced over her shoulder and saw Jenny straddling over Jake's knees, her head bobbing up and down.

Craig stopped pulling her and let her walk in front of him, guiding her into their bedroom. A soft light glowed from a small lamp atop the dresser. She stopped beside the king sized bed, not sure what to do next. She'd been in her many times before, but not like this. She felt his hand contact her naked back, pushing her gently but firmly forward until her knees met the side of the bed. Craig shoved her down onto her stomach, the high bed meaning her legs had to strain to maintain contact with the floor. She felt his hands grab the sides of her skirt and shove it up around her hips, her white lacy panties left to defend her womanhood alone. She didn't resist at all when she felt him grab those same panties by the sides and eased them down past her hips, tossing them aside. Her whole body ached for what she knew was about to happen.

Craig pulled his shirt over his head, now standing naked behind Gail. He could see a wet glisten on her perfect pussy, her perfect body bent over and waiting for him. He'd wanted this for so long, but never allowed himself to dream. He didn't even care what was happening in the living room - he saw Jake's rather pathetic cock and knew it would never please his wife anyway. Moving between Gail's strong legs, he pushed them further apart with his knees and took his large dick in his hand, aiming it for her gaping hole. He'd never seen a pussy so open and so obviously begging. He rubbed the tip of himself up and down her lips, parting them but refusing to enter her.

"I've dreamt of this so many times" he said, his voice dropping into a low growl.

Gail's body heaved on the bed. She thought she was going to cum just from what he'd done so far. "Me too." she whispered, mustering all the volume she could.

"You ready?" he asked

"Oh yes... please" she replied, surprised at herself when it sounded like begging.

Craig slipped the tip of his cock down her wet slit and pushed it against her sopping wet hole. As the first bit entered her, he couldn't believe a married woman was this tight. She was sloppy wet, however, and soon he was giving her short thrusts, pushing more and more of himself into her with each attempt.

Gail thought she was going to burst, her pussy straining to accommodate the biggest dick she'd ever had.

"That feel good?" Craig asked, starting to pick up speed, watching as Gail's ass shook back and forth each time he pushed against it.

"Oh fuck yes" Gail cried out, her voice oozing with lust. "Fuck yes...give it to me!"

Craig loved a woman who talked a little dirty. He grabbed her by the hips, encouraged, and started to fuck her harder and harder, each stroke long and deep.

"Your husband doesn't have a cock like this, does he?" he growled, loving the fact that he was practically breaking the woman in half.

Gail gasped for breath. "No....you're so fucking BIG!" she shouted, sure her husband would hear down the hall. The instant the words left her mouth, she felt the most incredible orgasm of her life as the rocketed through her body. "Fuck fuck FUCK!"

Craig felt her pussy grab him from within, the walls shaking as she was overcome with pleasure. It was more than he could handle...so tight and smooth. Never had an orgasm come on so suddenly, but before he could do anything to stop it, he was giving a hard thrust into her as his cock exploded into her waiting hole. "Fuck yes...fuck...take that fucking cum" he grunted at her as his seed spilled within her.

The feeling of his hot cum slamming off her pussy walls sent another wave of pleasure through Gail's body. She didn't even care that he'd cum in her, though she was sure she could never tell her husband.

Craig collapsed onto her back, his quickly softening cock falling from within her and drooping before her. He gave her a soft kiss on the back and stood up. "We should probably go check on them" he said, warmth returning to his voice. Gail pushed herself up and spun around on the bed, locating her soaked panties and balling them up to shove in her purse the first time she could. Craig walked before her down the hall, stopping short as soon as he reentered the living room. She followed soon as stood beside him. Jake was on the couch, his chest covered in his slowly drying cum. Jenny was curled up on the loveseat alone, both of them completely passed out.

Craig gave Gail a nudge with his elbow and looked at her with an "oops" look on his face. "Apparently we were the only ones who..."

"Yeah" Gail replied. "Maybe we keep that to ourselves."

"Good idea." Craig said in response. After a momentary pause, he gave her another nudge and said "You know, when Jenny passes out like this, she's down for at least eight hours. The second coming couldn't wake her."

"Jake's the same way." Gail replied, almost excitedly. "Now, about that second coming" she said as she gave Craig a swat on the ass, walking back towards the bedroom.