The Evolution of Friends
written by:
Justin

The reality of this story built over the course of about 10 years, but it ends in pure bliss for the two couples involved.

Introduction

Brian and Amy are our best friends in the whole world. Both of them were in our wedding and both my wife and I in theirs. The four of us had a lot in common. What was unique about our relationship is that Brian and I were best friends growing up, while and Amy and my wife Ashley met in college and were roommates for four years. In fact, Ashley and I met through the two of them when the girls were seniors.

Being that Brian and I were such good friends and the girls as well, it was only natural the four of us would be very close too. Over the course of the past 10 years we've shared a lot, and I'm not talking about what you might be thinking. We married less than a year apart. We vacationed together. We even started families around the same time. As two couples in our mid-30s you could say we followed along the same path in virtually every realm.

About a month ago the relationship changed some though. And it was certainly for the good. After years and years of flirting with one another, some sexual innuendos, light touching, and conversations that knew no bounds, the four of us embarked on a two-night, torrid affair that left each of us satisfied to no end. And here is that story.

Part I

Amy was going to be a senior in college studying accounting. She met Brian one summer night in a small resort town in northern Minnesota where both of their families vacationed often. I was with Brian that night and still remember being jealous that he met her before I did. She really was stunning with that kind of All-American girl look. You know the one....tall, blonde, blue eyes, nice body, etc. On top of those things her personality was great too. Just easy to talk to and fun to be around.

One night when Amy was back at school she asked Brian if he and some friends wanted to meet her and some girlfriends at a pub by their university. Both Brian and I had been out of college for a couple years already so it wasn't our thing to hang out in college bars anymore. But thank goodness I went. That's the night I met Ashley.

Like Amy, she's tall and blonde. By tall I mean about 5-foot-9. We clicked from the beginning. She was into sports and a very active person like me. Within a week we were working out together almost every day and hanging out in our spare time. A month later we were officially a "couple" and within 12 months were engaged. Every time we were together we had fun. And having Brian and Amy there with us along for the ride made it all the better.

We married in 2004, and Brian and Amy the following year. In 2006 we went on what we called a group honeymoon to Riviera Maya (Cancun). It was the first true trip the four of us had taken together and maybe the first real time any sexual tension was formed.

As I mentioned earlier, both women are very good looking. So obviously as guys Brian and I noticed the other's wife. And while neither of us are going to be doing any modeling anytime soon I'd classify both of us as good looking, in general. I did my best to stay fit and was a collegiate athlete at one time. Brian wasn't an athlete in college, but he was the kind of guy women liked. He stood about 6-foot-3 with dark hair and kept his body in good shape.

The first couple days in Mexico were rather uneventful. We spent time by the pool, Brian and I played golf at the resort, and we all ate dinner in the evening. The usual stuff. On the third day we went to the beach. While the four of us were on a walk we noticed some dunes with a sign. When we got closer we could see that the sign read "Nude Beach 150 yards beyond this point."

Of course we all chuckled but Brian and I wanted to go. The girls kind of shot us down and that was the end of it. So we thought.

That night following dinner we went to one of the local clubs. You know how it is....drinks, Mexico, dancing, etc. Brian and I pushed/teased the girls to go to the nude beach with us the following day. I think the alcohol, coupled with the pressure of not being the one to say no, led to both girls finally agreeing that the next day we could check out the nude beach.

The next day I honestly thought we wouldn't go, and I didn't really care. It was fun teasing them about it the night before. But much to my surprise the girls were content with going to check it out.

There weren't a lot of people at the nude beach and it was pretty spread out. The scenery was good one minute, and then the next you'd see someone who had no business flashing their body, if you know what I mean. We camped out at the beach for a while when the girls took a walk. Brian and I stayed back to read, so we said.

About an hour later Brian nudged me and told me to look to my left. Thinking he had spotted some topless hottie my head spun to see Ashley and Amy walking toward us topless. What a sight! Obviously I got to see Ashley's tits all the time, but it was my first look at seeing Amy like that. Amy's tits weren't big, but they aren't small either. Like Ashley she's a mid-size B-cup. And that's perfect by me. They walked toward us with such confidence and so carefree. It was a tremendous turn-on as you can probably imagine.

"Like what you see boys", said my wife Ashley with a laugh.

"You know it," responded Brian hurriedly.

"When we were down the beach a couple hundred yards I told Ashley that you guys would flip if we came walking back topless," said Amy.

It was pretty innocent but so erotic at the same time. In private talking with my wife she just said it was something the two of them joked about on their walk, and before either knew it the joke turned to a serious consideration. They both figured being in Mexico it was one of those things so they just did it. And so started us on that path to seduction, a path which would take seven more years to reach.

Part II

Ashley and I had a good sex life, and from what I could gather from Brian so did he and Amy. That event in Mexico wasn't something the four of us talked about freely, but if we had a few drinks we might all joke about it. Nothing more.

I thought about it a lot and openly told my wife how hot I thought the whole thing was. She would laugh and there were times our conversation about it would lead to great sex. I wasn't complaining.

It was about 18 months later before anything "sexual" happened again with the four of us. One summer Saturday night Brian and Amy had us over for some appetizers and then a night out on the town. This was before kids for any of us so some nights could tend to get late.

After being out at the club neither Ashley or I were in any kind of shape to drive home. Considering Brian and Amy lived just a few short miles away we took a cab back to their place and decided to crash there for the night.

Amy insisted once back at their place that we all go in their hot tub. That was fine by me. A late night hot tub session with a couple beautiful women sounded like bliss to a guy who had been drinking. We hadn't come prepared with bathing suits or trunks, but because Ashley and Amy were about the same size Amy was confident she could find something for my wife. Being a guy I had no problem just going in my boxer briefs.

The girls got changed while Brian and I made the drinks. From outside on the deck we could hear the girls calling for us to hurry up. Finally, Brian just walked over to the door to tell them we'd be there in a second. I was busy mixing drinks when I heard silence followed by some laughing, then silence again. Maybe a minute later Brian walked in with some news.

"Ahh, Brandon....you have to come and see this. Our wives are topless in the hot tub," he said.

"What?" I asked.

"Our wives - you know Amy and Ashley - are sitting in the hot tub right now topless and told me we need to hurry up with their drinks."

I don't think either of us wanted to act overly excited, but it was hard to hide. I liked seeing his wife's tits, and I know he like seeing Ashley's too. We must have looked like a couple third-graders going to recess the way we hightailed out to the deck with their drinks in hand.

"So what's going on out here?" I asked.

"Oh nothing, Brandon," said Amy. "Your wife was trying on some of my bikini tops when I finally just recommended we go topless. I didn't even have to convince her," she said with a wink.

I just looked at Ashley and smiled while shaking my head.

"So what are the two of you waiting for....are you going to come in?" asked my wife.

"That sounds like an invitation we'd be foolish to turn down," shot back Brian.

"Just hold on a minute boys," said Ashley. "This doesn't hardly seem fair so Amy and I came up with one simple rule."

"One simple rule, huh" Brian remarked. "And what would that be?"

"Well," Amy chimed in. "We figure you two got to see us topless in Mexico, and now you get to see it again. But for some reason you guys aren't bringing anything to the table."

"So what are you saying?" I asked.

"She's saying you two need to drop those pants, take off your boxers or underwear....or whatever it is you men wear to even the tables a bit," said my wife.

Hearing those words out of my wife's mouth was quite the turn-on. And I think it caught both Brian and I off guard as we both kind of stood there stunned.

"So, do we have a deal?" asked Amy.

Brian and I looked at each other and just kind of smiled. I knew what he was thinking, and I'm pretty sure he knew what I was thinking too, but how do we make it look like we're not that excited even though both of us had painted smiles on our faces.

"No use in arguing or negotiating," I said. "Let's do this."

So both Brian and I began to disrobe. For maybe 30 seconds - even though it probably felt like 30 minutes - I felt a tad uncomfortable. I had undressed in front of Ashley countless times, but now I was stripping off my clothes in front of her best friend and my best friend with eyes burning holes through both of us.

After getting down to my boxers I stood up straight and looked at the two girls in the hot tub just taking us both in.

"We're waiting," said Amy in a sort of seductive voice I had never heard from her before.

That was all the encouragement I needed as I clumsily slid my briefs down my legs and kicked them off to the side while Brian did the same thing. This drew applause and laughs from our wives.

"Now get in and join us," said my wife.

So we did. My cock was no longer soft but I hadn't reached the point of an erection, either. I slid into the hot tub next to my wife and the four of us went on to have the same kind of conversations we would any other night.

The whole thing was very erotic. I knew the alcohol was helping all of us with our inhibitions, but even as we talked I wondered to myself how this could change things between the four of us. This didn't seem like a common practice amongst friends. It certainly had Ashley excited as her hands wandered under the water to find my cock which had become fully stiff. I had to imagine the same thing was happening on the other side of the hot tub as well.

We finished our drinks and it was Amy who spoke up about getting out of the hot tub and going to bed. She had plenty to drink that night and I think it was finally catching up with her.

As we got out it was the first time I was able to get a true peak at what Brian might be possessing down below, and I'm sure Ashley was doing the same thing. I didn't want to stare but guys will be guys. Like me he wasn't necessarily hard but he wasn't soft either. I did notice that his cock looked longer than mine, but that I might be a little thicker than him.

The girls weren't naked as they had kept on their underwear, and both sported nice thongs. I had seen Amy in a bathing suit before but I never got to take in her ass cheeks like I was now. She had a great ass and I had to do my best to make sure I wasn't obvious in gawking at her.

What impressed me the most was my wife. As I've said previously, we had a great sex life. But we had never, ever done something like this. She just had so much confidence standing there in front of Brian and Amy with her tits free and in a thong. It really got me going.

There were no towels outside so the four of us all walked into house as we were. Brian ran to their bedroom and came back with towels for us and robes for the girls. After some small chit-chat Amy prepared a bedroom for us and the two couples went to bed in separate rooms.

As soon as our bedroom door closed Ashley and I were at each other like naked teenagers. I just remember ripping off the nightgown Brian had grabbed for her and threw her on the bed wasting no time in discarding her thong and removing the towel wrapped around my waste. We didn't say a word to each other and just got down to business.

I dove between her legs and licked her pussy. In the five years we had been together I don't ever remember a time having her that wet. Her moans led me to believe it wouldn't be long before she reached ecstasy and was releasing her juices all over my waiting face. And there was no taking my time. I could tell that's not what she wanted.

With my mouth buried between her legs and my tongue flicking her clit at a rapid rate, I felt her body tense up and her legs tighten around my head as she let out an audible moan. I tried to go faster and faster as her orgasm overcame her and I did my best to lick up her juices.

Again without saying a word she popped up and laid me on my back and put her mouth over my erection. The night's events had me so worked up that I knew it wouldn't take long before I lost my load. Like I worked her clit she sucked my cock. There was nothing seductive about it. This was pure, hungry sex.

I finally managed to pull her mouth from my cock and she got the point. I wanted my cock in her pussy. She climbed on top of me and fucked me. There's no other way to say it. Feeling that familiar tang in my groin I was able to roll her over and climb on top of her. She loves when I fuck her on top and fill her up. It didn't take long for that feeling in my groin to return and she sensed it begging me to fill her pussy up with my cum. I continued pumping until the two of us came simultaneously and dropped in a heap on the bed.

We laid there motionless and in silence for minutes, both wanting to say something but probably trying to find the right words. That was, to that point, probably the best sex we had ever had. And we knew that it was primarily because of the erotic foreplay with our friends.

I remember waking up the following morning with the sun trying to peer through the shades. When I looked at the clock it said 8:07. Flashing back to the night before I tried to recall if I had actually dreamed the part about the hot tub, even though being quite sure I hadn't.

Ashley was laying next to me and still asleep. I took a minute to take in her beautiful naked body and couldn't help but wonder if last night's escapades had changed things some with our friends. In my blank thoughts I couldn't get the picture of Amy's tits out of my mind. In Mexico it was like a sneak peak for maybe a minute or two and nothing more. But the previous night I was able to take them in. And it was hot.

I quietly crawled out of bed and looked for my briefs so I could go down the hall to the bathroom. At that point I remembered that my briefs were still out on the deck from the night before. Luckily I still had the towel and wrapped it around my waste and made my way out of the bedroom to their guest bathroom.

Nobody else was up as far as I could tell and I went to the kitchen to grab a glass of water. As I was in there I heard a door open and from down the hall I could see Amy coming toward the kitchen. She looked really good, and I could tell that Brian had probably fucked her once or twice the night before too as her hair was mangled and she had that look of being satisfied. She wore a pair of short pajama shorts and a pajama top, and I could clearly tell she wasn't wearing a bra underneath.

"How are you feeling this morning?" I asked.

"Kind of crappy," she said. "I think I drank too much last night."

"I think we all drank too much," I said.

There was kind of an awkward silence and both of us knew why. I poured her a glass of orange juice and she sat down at the center island looking like she could fall asleep at any time.

"I'm going to go out on the deck and grab my clothes. I might need them," I said jokingly.

The comment drew a smile and a small laugh from Amy. "Oh, it's ok, Brandon," she said. "I don't mind you walking around my house in just a towel," as she winked.

I rounded up our clothes and went back into our bedroom to wake Ashley. To my surprise she was already awake.

"Where did you go?" she asked. "I kind of woke up hoping you might be able to give a repeat of last night."

"You think so, do you? Well, Amy just woke up and is in the kitchen. We probably shouldn't be so rude," I joked.

"Who cares? She can listen if she wants. But I'm really horny and need to have some morning cock."

I'm not one to argue and discarded my towel again and hopped in bed with my gorgeous and horny wife. Once again there was little foreplay. I instructed her to get on her knees and I entered from behind. Like last night her pussy was wet and ready as my cock made its way to her pelvis in one swift motion. Thinking she might be a little quieter than the night before I soon learned wrong. With every pump her volume picked up some. And once again in just a few short minutes I was filling up her insides with my semen.

I was certain that Amy, if she was still in the kitchen, had been listening to the entire thing. Even Brian, on the other side of the house and sleeping might have been able to hear that.

We dressed and cleaned ourselves up. Both of us just wanted to get home and be able to hop in our own bed and take a nap. I walked out of the bedroom when I heard what I thought was a moan. Ashley looked right at me as she heard it too. We quietly walked down the hall not seeing anything in the kitchen, but the moans were getting more audible.

Then I saw it. After taking another two steps I could see Brian's bare ass facing us as he had his wife bent over the couch and was fucking her from behind. Ashley looked at me and mouthed "oh my god."

The worst part about the whole deal is that there was no way to really get a better angle to watch. The arm of the couch faced us, but that was the arm Brian had Amy bent over. He fucked her hard like I had just done to Ashley. After about two minutes I didn't feel comfortable anymore and didn't want to spy them. I motioned for Ashley to go back down the hall and into the bedroom where we stayed the previous night.

Once in the bedroom we both kind of laughed.

"I guess we're not the only one's who got a little hot after last night, huh?" Ashley asked.

"You're telling me," I replied. "But why do you think they're going at it right in the living room? Do they want to get caught?"

"I don't know," Ashley responded. "Maybe they just couldn't help themselves. It happens."

After waiting in the bedroom another 15 minutes or so for them to finish we figured it was probably clear to come out. In case it wasn't clear we purposefully made some noise so they could hear us.

In the kitchen Brian had just started making some breakfast so we stayed and ate with them. Things were a little awkward but at the same time all of us kind of made light of the evening. That seemed to help. I was still sure that Brian and Amy were completely unaware of what we had seen, but we thought that was neither here nor there. We'd just move on.

We crashed pretty hard that day at home. And we might have even snuck in one or two more sexual romps for good measure. I know both of us wanted to talk about the previous night, but we never did that day. We never went into detail about stumbling across Brian and Amy having sex either. Looking back now I think it was kind of that living in the moment thing.

Later that week I met Ashley for lunch. To that point the previous weekend always kind of seemed like that giant gorilla in the room, so I finally brought it up.

"So what do you think about last weekend?" I asked.

I think I took her off guard a little. "What do you mean?"

"I know I don't have to remind you about it. Just wondering what you thought about everything."

"I don't know," she laughed. "Amy and I were texting about it. I think it's just one of those things. All we really did was get naked in front of each other, and Amy and I weren't really even naked.

"Plus, Amy and I agreed that we might have to do that more if it keeps you and Brian as frisky."

"Oh really," I said. "So they're having lots of sex this week too?"

"Yeah, and probably more than us even. She said that Brian flew home early from Chicago on Tuesday night and they had sex three times before work the next morning."

"Wow. I guess we have some work do," I said with a wink.

"I think we're doing just fine.

"But Amy and I kind of left it at that. Look at it this way. We're their best friends and they're ours. It's probably not a common thing we did, but it's not like we're swingers or something. We just took our clothes off in front of them."

"So what did you think of watching Brian and Amy? Did you tell her about that?" I asked.

"Oh heaven's no. I wouldn't know how to bring that up. I feel kind of bad about that."

"I guess," I said. "But part of me thinks they either knew we were watching or they wanted to be watched. Why would they just do that in their living room if they knew they could be seen, especially knowing we were just down the hall?"

"You're probably right, but I'm still not going to say anything. I'd be too embarrassed."

"So one more question, and I'm just asking....but do you kind of wish that had been you and me on the couch with them watching?" I asked.

Ashley laughed. "Maybe a little. You know I'm kind of a voyeur or exhibitionist, or whatever they call it. It was hot. I'm not saying I want to ask them to watch us, but the thought certainly arouses me if that's what you're asking. But it's fantasy, and only that."

"Good answer," I said. "That's kind of what I assumed."

Part III

The following year Brian and Amy had the first of two boys, and about six months after their first child we welcomed the first of our two girls. It was a chaotic time for both families over the course of the next three years. We saw them all the time but now it was different than when we were in our 20s.

Brian and I talked about that night at their house more times than what the girls know. I never did divulge to him that we caught them having sex in their living room, but we were specific about other stuff. He told me how Amy just kind of turned into a sex machine after that night for about the next three months. Even saying it was better and more adventurous than when they were dating. I agreed with him. Ashley just hit another gear after that night.

About a year ago Brian was able to secure some Twins tickets that his company owns for a Friday night game. The tickets are right behind home plate. We even had servers who would take our orders and bring us food and drinks. The Twins were horrible, but this was a whole new way to watch a ballgame and a fun evening out with friends.

The four of us hadn't been out together in probably close to a year. And by that I mean just us four. Life with kids, as many of you know, is very hectic. Because Brian got the tickets so far in advance it allowed the four of us some time to make arrangements and get overnight sitters. I travel a lot for work so I was able to get us a room at a local Marriott for dirt cheap because of my rewards points.

Both Amy and Ashley still looked great for having two kids. And if possible I found both to be even sexier. For one, their bodies bounced right back. And two, both seemed to gain a little in the breast department too. I knew Ashley was bigger, and she told me that Amy also went up a cup size.

As we left the stadium Brian and I were handed some free passes to one of the local men's establishments. I'm sure any of you who have ever attended a professional sporting event have encountered or come upon this. You have the cute girls handing out free admission cards to all the guys leaving the stadium. It's good marketing ploy.

Of course the girls wanted to see the cards and joked about them. To my surprise, Amy wanted to go. Neither of the girls had ever been to a strip club. After some coercing she was able to convince Ashley we should go. The alcohol might have helped too.

Brian knew a guy through work who frequented this club from time to time. He had once told Brian that if he ever went there to mention his name and they would take care of him. So that's precisely what Brian did.

Once inside, we were ushered through the lobby and out into the main room. I watched as Ashley and Amy saw the stage and a couple of the dancers. Like little school girls they laughed with each other.

We then went up some winding stairs and into a small, private room with two couches. Once there the waitress took our drink orders. Then a younger, professional-looking man walked in and asked if we'd like to have a couple dancers sent up. We all looked at each other and said that would be great.

We waited a while and just talked. While the room we were in was private, when you stood up you could see out to the stage and floor below us. Both Ashley and Amy watched intently. I held my wife's hand and just smiled, asking again if she really wanted a dance. To my surprise she said yes.

A few minutes passed when two dancers walked in. One sat down on our couch, squeezing herself in-between my wife and I, while Brian and Amy talked with the other dancer on their couch. We made small talk. The dancer had asked my wife if she'd ever been here before and Ashley said she hadn't, or that she had never been to one of these clubs before. The dancer, sensing my wife's apprehension, did a good job of making her feel comfortable.

Ashley and I moved closer to each other as the dancer stood and starting dancing for us. She removed her clothing and climbed on the couch paying far more attention to Ashley than she did to me. And I was fine by that. She had my wife's face buried in her tits, and to my surprise told my wife that if she wanted she could suck on them. I wouldn't say my wife eagerly jumped at the chance, but she didn't totally hold back either.

Ashley had never been with a woman. And even though I wouldn't classify this scenario as being with a woman per se, it was certainly more than she had ever done. My wife is what I would call straight with bi-tendencies and certainly somewhat bi-comfortable. Not sure that makes complete sense, but it is what it is. She admires the beauty of women and has never had any problem watching them play with each other in any of our adult videos we own. But this is a step up from there.

After about a 10-minute dance that saw my wife suck on the nipples of our dancer, and then the dancer gyrate on me for a short time, the dance ended. Before I could even reach for my wallet Brian had paid both dancers and they were on their way.

From the sounds of it, our dancer definitely out-performed the one Brian and Amy had, if you're solely judging the dances by female interaction. Much to my surprise Amy almost seemed jealous when Ashley described what our dancer had been doing to us. My wife was ready to go and I could tell she was turned on. But I still felt like I needed to get one more dance to pay back Brian for the one he bought us, and I could tell Amy was just kind of getting started.

When our waitress returned to take another drink order we asked her to send up a couple more dancers. To say I was shocked by Ashley would be extreme, because the last thing she is, is a prude. But this was definitely another side of her.

We were once again standing up and watching the stage below us when I felt a hand massaging my back. Startled I turned and saw another dancer. She grabbed me and grabbed Amy, yes Amy, and had us sit down on one of the couches. The other dancer did the same with Brian and Ashley. I just kind of looked at Amy and we smiled. The tables had certainly turned some. Now I was getting a lap dance with my best friend's wife while my best friend sat with my wife and they got a lap dance of their own.

For some reason the four of us never stopped them. I'm still not sure why, but regardless we didn't. This dance was much more matter of fact. While the previous girl my wife and I had sat down and talked with us, this one just went to work. She also paid more attention to Amy than to me, but I didn't care.

Amy was wearing a sleek, silver dress that went down to about mid-thigh. Sitting on the couch I could tell that it had rode up a bit. One of the straps on her shoulder had slid down her arm as the dancer grinded into her, every once in a while looking at me and staring into my eyes. I think the dancer assumed that I was really getting off watching her with my wife, but little did the dancer know that wasn't my wife at all.

In one swoop the dancer slid the strap down lower until Amy's left breast popped out and before I knew it the breast was in our dancer's mouth. I shot a look to Amy whose face was mere inches from mine to find her eyes closed and concentrating on the oral ministrations of said dancer. I was mesmerized and never even thought of looking over to see what was happening with my wife, Brian, and the other dancer.

After about two minutes of this the dancer lifted up Amy's strap and placed it back on her shoulder, resulting in her breast disappearing from my sight, much to my chagrin. I looked again at Amy and she just smiled and asked if I was having fun. Of course I was and even said so.

Then the dancer turned her efforts to me grinding up and down on my now rock-hard member, cooing about how good it felt. Then something even more shocking happened. She grabbed Amy's hand and placed it over my khaki's on my cock. Almost immediately Amy stroked my cock through the fabric and started kissing the dancer. I felt like I was in a dream. Their kiss broke and the dancer told Amy to kiss her husband and our lips locked in a passionate kiss as Amy continued to stroke my cock through my pants. I had no idea how this happened but it did. And at that specific moment I couldn't think straight the way it was.

The dancer stopped our kiss and then kissed Amy some more. I just watched in stunned silence. Amy had taken her hand off my cock and was now kneading the breast of our dancer. It probably went on for a good minute or two but felt like 10 seconds watching these two beauties play with each other. And just like that the dance was over.

Once she got dressed our dancer leaned in and told us that she always like dancing for married couples. I figured there was no time better than the present to break the news and tell her we weren't in fact married, and that my wife was on the other couch with my best friend and the other dancer. She looked at me with a puzzled look, shot a stare to the other couch, then back at us and just laughed. She apologized but we would have none of it.

The other dancer was just finishing up with Brian and Ashley too. When both were gone we all kind of looked at each other and laughed. Thinking back, the laugh was probably done more out of awkwardness than anything. I had no idea whether the dance Brian and Ashley got was as good as ours, but I'd be lying if I said I wasn't curious.

We left the club and made our way back to the hotel. Our room had a living area, a bathroom in the middle, and in the back was the lone bedroom. Brian and Amy had already said when we checked in they would be in the living area and just pull out the couch, so that left the bedroom to us.

Both couples changed into their nightwear and cleaned up. Brian and I wore basketball shorts and t-shirts, but the girls were dressed a little more provocative. Ashley wore a tight tank and some short shorts. I wasn't sure why she even put them on because all I could think about was getting them off. And Ashley was dressed much the same, with maybe just shorter shorts that almost showed off her ass cheeks.

The four of us were comfortable but uncomfortable at the same time. There was definitely some tension in the room. And by tension I mean sexual tension. I get the feeling that if someone had said all of us should just jump in bed that we would have, but nobody said that. Besides, all of us were tired and knew that the next morning we'd have kids waiting back at home.

The lights were turned off and each couple went to their room. Ashley and I talked in a whisper about the night, but the talking soon led to kissing and massaging, followed by fucking and moaning. There was just too much sexual tension built up and the two of us knew we had to release it that night. So we did it. We fucked. And we weren't quiet. And you know what, neither were Brian and Amy. We could hear them plain as day just like they could hear us. Hearing Amy's moans again brought me closer to orgasm and it didn't take long until I planted by cum in Ashley's hole. Just as we finished we heard the final throngs of Brian and Amy reaching orgasm.

After about two minutes of silence someone spoke up.

"Thanks for the great night," Amy shouted from the other room. "We had such a blast!"

"So did we, Amy," said my wife. "We have to do this more often."

And then silence.

I'm still not sure what Ashley meant by "having to do this more" but regardless, I agreed.

Part IV

The next morning, weeks, and months went by as all four of us got back to our everyday lives. I know Ashley and I talked and fantasized about the night often once the kids were in bed. My wife and Amy casually talked about it but that was about it. Brian and I, who normally talked about everything, didn't say much though. I'm not sure why. We were still great friends and talked about everything else, but that night always kind of seemed like a taboo subject even though I don't think either of us really thought that.

About a month after that night I received a text from Amy. This wasn't that uncommon at all and I didn't think anything of it. In her text she asked if I could give her a call so I did. I was at work and knew she was home with the kids.

"Hey you," she answered after one ring.

"What's up? How's America's hottest stay at home?" I jokingly asked.

"Oh shut it," she said. "I wanted to ask you something, and I'm sorry if it seems like I'm sneaking and going behind Brian or Ashley's back, but....." and she trailed off.

Now a little nervous, I asked, "What's the problem Amy?"

"Well, that night at the strip club. Did you ever tell Ashley about what happened during our dance?"

I hadn't, because I didn't know how to bring it up to her, and I didn't want her to get upset, but I knew that Amy could blurt it out at any minute to her assuming I had mentioned it.

"No, I didn't Amy. Is that ok?" I asked.

Sounding relieved she responded, "Thank god."

"Why?" I asked.

"Well, I'm not proud of it. In the heat of the moment I kind of got carried away. And I was too embarrassed to bring it up to you. I just want you to know that I didn't mention a word of it to Brian, and I'd appreciate you not saying anything about it to Ashley. In my opinion it was just one of those things and I don't think they need to know. Do you agree?"

"Yes, I do," I said. "Truth is, I wanted to say something to you too but didn't know how. Like you said it was heat of the moment, but our spouses were right there and at the end of the night that's who we were both with. It's a closed book by me."

"Great!" she responded sounding relieved. "I've been living with that for the past month and I finally found the courage to reach out to you about it. Sorry if it made you uncomfortable."

"Don't apologize," I said. "We both just got caught in a moment of weakness. Let's not make this out to be more than it is."

And that's how it ended. We hung up and that incident was never brought up again.

Part V

Last fall Ashley and I were able to arrange a getaway to Florida for just the two of us. It would be the first trip we'd taken alone in almost three years. The occasion was officially for our 8th wedding anniversary but we needed it just to breakaway from work and the kids. While it was only four days it was four more days than we had in a long time.

When we were younger there were times where we would video ourselves having sex or even just take some pictures. It was hardly a regular occurrence but something we would do for fun to spice things up. And those videos/pictures were never shared with anyone. They were all held on an SD card and only the two of us knew its whereabouts.

Our second day in Florida was very hot, and after being out on the beach all morning we went back to our condo to relax. Ashley decided to take a shower while I watched some TV. She came out of the shower with just a towel wrapped around her hair. Seeing her in her natural naked beauty gave me an idea.

I grabbed my phone and snapped a photo of her standing in front of the mirror. She saw me do this and I was hardly trying to hide it, but I always liked the candid shots just as much as when she would pose for me. To my surprise she didn't stop me as I took a few more.

After a while of this I convinced her to walk out onto our balcony to snap a few more. She gave me a dirty look, but once again didn't argue. She removed the towel from her hair and grabbed her robe. I wasn't sure I liked that but just let her do her thing. Our balcony was enclosed so that no one else in the complex, like our neighbors or those living on another floor, would be able to see her. Now, passersby on the beach would be able to see if we weren't subtle, but Ashley had a way of being subtle.

On the balcony she looked out and saw that there weren't many people around. So she turned to face me and undid her robe, revealing her beautiful tanned skin, supple breasts, and cleanly shaved pussy. I snapped a couple more pictures, before telling her to put the robe back on and bend over the railing of the balcony. She did as she was told and I walked up behind her and lifted the robe so that her bare ass and delicious pussy were staring back at me.

We played around like this for a while on the balcony before moving the photo session inside and onto our bed. By now the robe was completely discarded as she lay on her back cupping her breasts with one hand and allowing her other to play with her increasingly wet pussy. She'd look seductively into the camera asking over and over again if I thought she was a good study.

I had about all I could take before I put the phone down and climbed on the bed with her. I got on my knees and positioned my semi-hard cock up to her mouth and she accepted it with pleasure. While she sucked my cock I fondled her breasts as she moaned with my cock in her mouth. I slid my hands down until they found her wet pussy as I slipped in first one, then two, then three fingers. Her moans were intensifying.

She took my cock out of her mouth and laid me on my back, getting between my legs and taking my cock in her mouth again. I reached over to the nightstand to grab my phone. She rolled her eyes at me with my shaft still her mouth. I flipped from camera to video on my phone and moved her hair to the side to get a full view of her going down on me. She would lift her head off my cock, look up while continuing to stroke my rod and ask right into the camera if she was doing a good job.

We played like this for an hour, taking turns orally stimulating the other, and even doing sixty-nine for a short bit. Both of us loved the attention from the other, but both of us also wanted something more. Ashley climbed on top of me and slowly slid down on my shaft. She was careful not to slide down too fast, but rather continued torturing me by going slow.

A short bit later she had completely impaled herself on my cock. We looked into each others eyes and just slowly fucked one another, enjoying the encounter and knowing we didn't have to worry about anyone coming in to stop us. Her pace started to pick up and I could tell she wanted to get down and dirtier. So I lifted her off of me and laid her on her back. Before sticking my cock back in her pussy I put it up to her lips to get a taste. She ravaged my meat in her mouth.

As that familiar feeling hit me I pulled from her mouth and stuck it back in her wet hole. This time I didn't worry about going slow picking up my rhythm with each thrust. She wrapped her long legs around me tighter and tighter trying to bury my cock inside of her. As she did this I felt her body tighten around my cock causing me to lose all control and cumming deep inside her. It was one of many times we made love in those four days.

After a quick nap there was still some afternoon left so the two of us headed back down to the beach for a while. Ashley read a book while I played on my phone and checked out some of the scenery. A text came through from Amy asking us how our vacation was going. We told her great. After some small talk through text she asked if we were enjoying our alone time. I told her more than she would ever know.

Because it was a group text Ashley got the same one and just shook her head at me. Brian quickly responded back wanting details. My wife told him no. And I texted saying Ashley wouldn't let me send the pictures. I'm pretty sure they thought I was kidding about the pictures. But after some great talking, I somehow convinced Ashley to allow me to send one of the more innocent portraits.

I scrolled through my phone and found one of her just exposing her tits to me while standing on the balcony. Ashley kind of changed her tune and thought that maybe I shouldn't send it, but I pressed on finally convincing her again.

So I sent said picture. After about two minutes a text shot back from both Brian and Amy. They loved it, saying it was hot. My wife might not admit this, but I could tell she liked the attention. So I sent another. Then another. Soon Brian and Amy had a small library of naked pictures of Ashley. As I sent them my wife became more and more aroused. I couldn't believe it. She really loved the thought of Brian and Amy, our friends, sitting at home and staring at provocative photos of her.

Each photo I sent was a little racier than the previous one. For the finale, I sent the short 30-second video of Ashley sucking my cock. That really got rave reviews. Within minutes Ashley and I were back in the room and fucking like rabbits. My wife continued to amaze me with her openness.

The rest of the weekend didn't involve much for pictures or texts to our friends. We did snap a few more pics for our archives, and even a few in public, but that two-hour window of our trip was about the only contact we had with Brian and Amy.

Part VI

Fast forward to about one month ago. Brian's family owns a timeshare on a lake in northern Minnesota. You might remember from earlier that it was northern MN where Brian and Amy first officially met. Well, this was the place 11 years ago where we had stayed when that happened.

Anyway, every September, usually the second weekend after Labor Day the resort closes down. This year Brian was able to get the place for the final weekend. We thought about bringing the kids but in the end decided to make it a couples weekend. I know what you're thinking, and we were thinking it too. The talk was casual but we wondered if there was a next step in our relationship with Brian and Amy.

The next day we arrived at our destination about mid-afternoon. The weather was gorgeous with temps in the low -to -mid 80s. For mid-September in Minnesota that's called being on borrowed time. With only a couple more hours of sun left the girls wanted to lay out right away, so Brian and I did the unpacking and got everything situated.

The condo was very nice and just re-done in the past two years or so. I wouldn't say it was a dive when we came up here over a decade ago but it was nothing like now. The deck was private with a hot tub in the corner. The inside had two bedrooms with two full baths, perfect for the four of us. The kitchen and living area were connected and open. Brian's dad had put in a sound system with a brand new TV and surround sound on the deck. It was a nice place to spend the weekend.

We finished relatively quickly and joined our wives out on the deck. The plan had been made to grill some steaks that night and then maybe head over to the main lodge for some live music. The following day Brian and I wanted to golf, but rain kind of looked to dominate the forecast. If it did rain we'd just have to play it by ear.

But the girls had a different plan. Little did we know they had been conspiring with each other over the past week. They explained that they thought this was a weekend for the four of us to finish some of the things we had started over the course of the past decade. Brian and I looked at each with bewilderment.

With that, my wife stood up from her lounger and walked over to me. She reached out for my hand and I could tell she was nervous. I stood up and she asked me to remove her bikini top. As I was told I untied her top and lifted it over her head. When that was done she turned around and lifted my shirt over my head. Then got on her knees, unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my shorts, and in a swift motion dropped them to the ground. She peeled the elastic of my briefs and removed them too. There I stood, in front of our best friends naked and becoming more noticeably aroused by the second.

Then Ashley told Amy it was her turn. So she and Brian repeated what had been done before them. My wife gently stroked my cock while we watched our friends undress. I helped my wife slide out of her bikini bottoms so she was just as naked as I was.

"Ok," said Ashley. "Here's the plan. We're all best friends. We have been for years. We love one another and would do anything for each other. This weekend let's do anything to each other. We all have fantasies so Amy and I thought we should live them out with people we love and trust. Deal?"

I don't think it was much of a choice for Brian and I, and to be honest I know I'd been fantasizing about something like this for years with them.

"I'm game. Let's have some fun," I said. "How about you Brian?"

"It doesn't look like I'm in any position to argue," he said as he dropped his eyes to his growing cock.

The four of us went inside and started what would be a magical weekend. Brian and I each took a seat on separate ends of the couch and our wives dove between our legs. Ashley was doing a great job like she always does, but I couldn't take my eyes off Amy going down on her husband. This very moment was like every fantasy a married man envisions.

I fondled Ashley's tits while she sucked on my cock, and every so often she would lift her head to look at our friends, then peer back at me with a wicked smile before taking my cock back in her mouth.

Brian stood up and had Amy lay back on the couch with her legs spread wide. He got to his knees and placed his mouth over her pussy and licked up her juices feverishly. Amy was not being quiet. About this time I thought it was my turn to pleasure Ashley. I had her get on her knees and face Brian and Amy. I lifted her ass straight in the air and allowed a drip of saliva from my mouth to run through her anus and down to her wet hole. I crawled underneath her and licked her pussy as loud moans from both women filled the room.

Then I moved my tongue up slightly until it was right over her asshole and I licked. I had licked Ashley's ass before and I knew every time it got her off. Her moans were now screams as she begged me to lick her ass. As if sensing I might be winning in the battle to please our women, Brian stood up, squatted, and then rammed his hard, long cock into his wife's wet cunt.

That looked like a great idea to me. I kept Ashley in her same position and entered her from behind. She let out a loud yelp when I entered. Facing Amy the two locked eyes and moved in closer to give the other a hot, wet kiss. They made out while their husbands fucked them silly. I knew I couldn't last much longer, and when I saw Ashley break the girls kiss and start licking Amy's tits I lost all control.

I let Ashley know I was going to cum and she jumped off the couch and got to her knees begging me to cum in her mouth. That must have been what did it for Brian because it wasn't soon after that he announced he was cumming too. Like Ashley, Amy got down on the floor and waited for her husband to deposit his load in her mouth and on her face. When we finished our wives shared a sweet, sloppy and sexy kiss with our juices running everywhere. I collapsed onto the couch and Brian stumbled over to the recliner.

"Was that fun for you guys?" asked Ashley.

"I can't speak for your husband, but I know I had fun," said Brian.

"Good," remarked Amy. "Because that's only a start. You boys recharge your batteries and get the grill going. Ashley and I are going to shower, then after dinner you two be ready to make us dirty again. Can you handle that?"

The girls didn't even need an answer. They knew they had us sucked in, in more ways than one.

"Oh yeah," hollered Ashley from our bathroom. "No one puts on any clothes. They're just going to come off again later anyway."

Part VII

While the girls showered Brian and I prepared dinner. We'd been friends for over 20 years and I can't ever remember a time where there was an awkward silence between us. Once we had got everything together and were out on the deck I finally spoke up.

"Hey Brian," I said. "Anything you want to talk about?"

He laughed. "You mean about the golf game tomorrow, right?" he joked.

"How did you know?" I joked back. "But seriously, the last hour came out of nowhere for me."

"Me too. But I'd be lying if I told you I had never thought about some of this stuff before," he said with some apprehension.

"Don't worry about it," I responded. "I'm sure I've thought the same things. But right now this is really a dose of reality. And on top of that, I'm standing on the deck naked right now with my best friend," I said trying to add more humor to the situation.

"I hear you," he said with a chuckle. "In all seriousness, we've thought about it but obviously our wives have too. We're all best friends here. As strange as this sounds, if another guy is going to be with my wife you're the one I'm going to pick."

"That's the thing," I responded. "I feel like this is something that has been so built up over the years. It almost seems somewhat natural. Let's just have a good time and make sure we stay within everyone's comfort levels. Because the most important thing is that we're all best friends still when this is over. Deal?"

"Deal. That's what is most important."

Dinner was delicious and just what the four of us needed. After all, without energy we might have not been able to carry on. We all retreated to the hot tub as darkness overtook the sky. The mood was still that of good friends and good times. Surprisingly the girls seemed to be handling it better than the guys.

"So, just so I understand this correctly, but you two have been collaborating this whole thing?" I asked.

Ashley and Amy looked at each other almost as if asking each other telepathically who should go ahead and speak up. Finally, Amy did.

"I'd say the first conversation we ever really had about this was after the one night at the strip club. We're both extremely happy but the thought of adding all four of us to some playing got us two off. Literally."

"Literally?" I asked.

"Well, not with each other," my wife said. "But the idea has gotten me off many times. I know we talked about it some honey, but I never felt comfortable sharing specific details with you, and Amy didn't know how to bring it up with Brian either. We're not talking about a vacation here. We're talking about sexual fantasies that involve all four of us."

"So how do we get this started?" Brian asked.

The girls looked at each and smiled.

"Well, we thought of that too. Why don't you let us handle that," said my wife.

Amy and Ashley were directly across from each other in the hot tub and met in the middle for a slow, passionate kiss. I couldn't take my eyes off them. Their naked breasts pushed together as their lips lightly caressed and their tongues joined. I'd been hard for about the past two hours but the events in front of me got me harder. While I wanted more to happen I think I could have watched the two do that for hours.

Once their kiss broke the two made their way to the others husband. Ashley to Brian and Amy made her way to me. Our tongues dove at one another and we shared our second passionate kiss. Amy climbed on top of me and almost instinctly my cock found her opening. Gently she eased down and for the first time in over 11 years I was fucking someone other than my wife.

On the other side of the hot tub I could see Brian was sitting on the ledge of the hot tub while my wife sucked his cock. I couldn't see her face as her back was facing me, but judging by the looks and moans coming from Brian she was doing a fine job.

While I was more than content fucking Amy I thought the two of us could be more comfortable going inside. Brian and Amy hardly noticed we were leaving and kept doing what they were doing. Once inside I laid Amy out on the couch and lifted her legs over my shoulders as I lightly kissed her toes and legs until reaching her clean-shaven pussy with my mouth. She led out an audible shriek when my tongue found her clit.

I gently nibbled her nub, then stopped. I'd nibble some more and then stop again. Each time causing her to beg me not to stop. I could tell she was close to cumming but each time she'd get close I'd slow down my pace. She finally pushed my head away, made me sit back, and took her mouth over my cock. Brian always told me that Amy loved to suck cock and I could tell. She would take all six inches of me until it pressed the back of her throat and then release.

If there was one thing Ashley couldn't do it was deep throat. So this was something entirely new for me. The warm of her mouth and new sensations I was feeling was sending me into a tizzy. I knew if I didn't start fucking her again soon I might miss my chance.

I lifted her up and she sat in my lap again as my cock slid into her easy. She started bouncing up and down, calling me by my name and begging for me to fuck her. Just as we were really getting into it Brian and Amy walked in from outside.

"It looks like we have some catching up to do, Brian," my wife said. "Fuck me like Brandon is fucking you wife."

Hearing my wife talk like that coupled with Amy bouncing up and down on my rod was going to make me lose it. Then seeing Brian bend my wife over by the recliner and stick his cock in her pussy sent me over the edge. I told Amy I was going to cum and she started to go faster. The loud slaps of her crashing down on me could be heard miles away as her body and my body tightened at the same time and I filled her pussy full of my hot cum.

The orgasm sent me into a daze. I think it did the same for Amy as her body just kind of collapsed onto mine with my now soft cock still resting in her pussy. Once we came through we shared passionate kisses between our heavy breathing. Caught up in it all I even zoned out Brian and Amy just 10 feet away from us, and considering her moans that wasn't easy to do.

Amy slid off my cock and turned to watch our spouses. Brian pumped his cock in and out of my wife. That was the first time I felt a pang of jealousy and wondered to myself if we had done the right thing. Ashley was very much enjoying herself and soon that jealousy turned to excitement seeing her in such bliss. My wife must have cum three or four times during that good fucking. Brian couldn't take it anymore and pulled out of my wife's pussy and guided his cock to her mouth spraying one shot after another into her mouth.

When Brian finished Ashley came across the room to Amy and they entered into a wet kiss with my wife sharing Brian's juices with his wife. After the kiss Amy got up and went to sit with Brian in the recliner while Ashley scooted in by me. Heavy breathing was still taking place when Amy finally spoke up.

"Holy shit, Ashley! You're husband is one good fuck. Why did we wait so long to do this?"

My wife, still coming down from the throws of her orgasm responded, "I don't know why we waited so long, but we're not waiting that long again. And your husband wasn't too bad himself."

We laid there for another 30 minutes or so in exhaustion before heading off to bed, with Ashley and I retreating to our room and Brian and Amy going of to theirs.

"Everybody better get some rest for tomorrow," Amy said. "If it rains like they're saying we're going to need to do something to pass the time."

Ashley and I talked and cuddled in bed before falling asleep for the evening. We both seemed more than content with what had just taken place. While neither of us would openly acknowledge the next day's prospects, we were both clearly excited.

Part VIII

The next morning I woke up to the sound of rain hitting our window. Ashley was still sound asleep next to me. After I moved around a bit she rolled over and opened her eyes, smiling at me and asking how I slept.

"I slept great," I replied. "And you?"

"Wonderful. It's just what I needed."

"Are you ok with everything that happened last night?" I asked wanting to be sure she wasn't all of a sudden having regrets.

"Don't worry about me, honey," she assured me. "I'd tell you if I wasn't. I had a lot of fun. What about you?"

"At first I was a little jealous when I saw you enjoying yourself so much," I said. "But that jealousy went away pretty quick. For 10 years you've amazed me as my wife. And last night was no different. If possible, I love you more today than I ever have."

"I love you too, honey. I just hope you're not mad for thinking Amy and I went behind your back."

"Not at all. I'm glad you did," I said as I kissed her on the forehead.

I still wasn't sure what was in store for the day. I had an idea but wondered if we'd all carry through on what was said the night before. More than anything I didn't want things to be uncomfortable between us four.

Ashley and I both showered and got ourselves together. I threw on a pair of shorts and Ashley wore some underwear and a tank top as we went out into the main room. Brian and Amy were already up.

"Good morning you two. Sleep well," Amy said with a bit of sarcasm in her tone.

"We did. How about you two?" I said with a wink directed at Brian.

"I'm more bummed about the fact we can't go golfing," Brian joked.

Ashley gave a wicked glare and said, "Well, if the two of you want to go golfing Amy and I can just stay here and have some fun of our own."

"Brian, you can go golfing by yourself and I'll stay back," I said with a laugh. "I just hope I can keep up with these two."

The joking seemed to settle everyone down. No one was uncomfortable at all. I know that made me feel better, but I still couldn't help but imagine what was in store for the rest of the day. As if reading my mind, Amy spoke up.

"So here's what I was thinking," she said. "Since Ashley and I were the one's who had the balls," as she paused looking around, "I think we get to dictate how today goes. What do you guys think of that?"

"I'm game," I said. "Brian?"

"Works by me," he said.

"Ok, so here's what Ashley and I were thinking," Amy said. "We both have this one fantasy that involves two guys at the same time. Think the two of you can handle that?"

I knew where she was going with this. One of Ashley's deepest, darkest fantasies was to be with two guys at the same time. It came up in pillow talk a number of times over the years. Until that point I assumed I was the only one who knew of this naughty thought of hers, but obviously she had shared it with Amy too.

"So who gets to go first," I asked.

"Good question, honey," my wife said. "Since Amy and Brian are our hosts, I think it's only fair that I let Amy get to enjoy this first. I'll just sit back and occupy myself."

I glanced over at Brian and he just grinned. Amy was sitting in the recliner wearing red thong and a white tank top. We both walked over to her as a look of pure lust came over her. She sat forward anticipating our arrival. We made her stay sitting as the two of us lifted her tank over her head letting her tits come out for the first time today. Then we peeled off her thong and both dropped our shorts letting our cocks go free.

"Ooohhh," she cooed. "I can't believe I get to do this. Are you jealous of me right now Ashley?"

I turned to look back at my wife as she just nodded. She had found a spot on the couch to watch from and had both legs up on the couch with her legs spread, just lightly caressing her hands over her moist underwear.

Amy took my cock in her left hand and Brian's in her right, gently stroking them as we came to life. She seemed to be studying them, comparing the length, girth, and just the general feels.

Without much warning she slowly placed her warm mouth over my head and went back and forth, allowing my cock to leave her mouth while she tongued my head. Then she would stick my cock back into her mouth and go deep, before repeating the same thing.

When her mouth left my cock went to her husband and did the same thing, jerking me off while she worked his member. Before long she picked up a rhythm that allowed her to go back and forth from sucking my cock to her husband's.

"I need to have these cocks inside me," she purred.

Brian and I didn't need instructions. I laid her back in the recliner and peeled off her underwear, then got down on my knees and licked her pussy. Brian stood on the side of the recliner and put his cock back in her mouth. Amy hummed while sucking him as I worked over her clit with my tongue. Sensing she was close to cumming I closed my mouth over her clit and licked ferociously. She removed Brian's cock from her mouth and screamed to enjoy the first orgasm of the day.

I looked to the couch to see Ashley had shed her clothes and was now just as naked as the rest of us. We exchanged smiles that let me know I was able to continue.

Brian sat down in the recliner and his wife climbed on top of him. It didn't take long untl he had entered Amy and she bouncing up and down on his rod. Standing alongside the chair I fed my cock to her mouth and she greedily gobbled it up. In between licks she let us know how much she was enjoying herself.

"Oooohh, fuck Brian. Gawd this feels so fucking good. Just keep pounding my pussy baby."

My wife had her hands between her legs and was very much enjoying the show. Her eyes looked like steel as she watched Brian pump in and out of Amy.

Amy climbed off Brian and told me to sit down. I was in no position to argue and did as I was told. In no time Amy was on top of me and riding my cock.

"Brian, baby, Stick your cock....in.....my....ass," she begged as she rode my cock.

She quit bouncing up and down on me and instructed Ashley to get Brian's cock nice and wet before he stuck it in her ass. Never one to disappoint Ashley happily sucked his cock lathering it up with plenty of saliva. With my cock still in her, she lifted her ass and pointed it to her husband. Ashley took Brian's cock and placed it right at the entrance to her anus.

Brian was sure to be careful. I knew the two of them had anal sex before so this wasn't something new for either of them. Amy let out a yelp when he pushed through that initial barrier. Slowly she started to go up and down on my cock again as Brian went a little deeper with each push.

"Oh fuck guys. This feels so good. Just keep fucking me."

The intensity picked up. I could feel Brian's cock through the thin layers on her insides and I have to admit it felt good to me too. I played with Amy's tits as she rode up and down on our cocks. Ashley gave her a deep kiss as she was now standing alongside us almost as if cheering us on.

Brian pumped in and out of his wife's ass and announced he was close to cumming. I was getting closer too, wondering if I should again plant my cum in my best friend's wife like the night before, or to get her off me before it happened. But she answered the question for me.

"I want you both to cum inside me. Let's all cum together."

I felt her body tighten as she bounced up and down at a stealth pace. Brian let out a grunt and a sensation started in my toes and shot up my legs and I filled Amy's pussy with my hot cum. Brian let out loud moans as I could feel him cumming into his wife's ass. Amy looked to almost be passed out as a result of the sex session.

Brian took his cock out of her ass and stumbled back over to the couch where he collapsed. My wife followed him there and immediately took his spent cock into her mouth. Amy and I shared a deep, long kiss. Silence came over the condo after loud screams occupied it just seconds ago.

"Oh my god," said Amy. "That was a crazy fuck. My body is just shaking. I don't think I've ever felt pleasure like that before."

She lifted herself off me and I could feel cum slipping out, and I assumed from both her ass and pussy. She laid down on the other side of the couch from my wife and her husband spreading her legs.

"Ashley, darling, do you want to help me clean this up?" she asked. "I want to taste some of Brian and Brandon's cum."

My wife, who in some ways had become a slave to Amy during this escapade jumped at the opportunity. She took Brian's now limp cock out of her mouth and dove between her best friend's legs to taste the cum waiting for her. After pleasuring and licking Amy for a few minutes she took some cum in her mouth and moved up to kiss her. I watched in amazement as she let a mixture of Brian's and my cum slip from her mouth and into the mouth of Amy.

I don't know what it was but with that site I could feel my cock spring back to life. I stood up from the recliner and walked over to the couch, where I placed my dick in front of the mouths of Ashley and Amy.

"Taste my cock honey," I said. "Lick Amy's juices off of there."

Brian just watched from the other end of the couch. I think he was going to need a little more time to recharge his batteries so I thought in the meantime I'd let the girls suck on me.

Standing over Ashley and Amy helped me again realize how hot these two were. Here are two wives, in their mid-30s, mothers, and just coming into their sexual peak. They planned this whole thing. How was that even possible I thought to myself.

Ashley was the only person in the room who had yet to cum to my knowledge, so I lifted her off Amy, led her to the recliner, and sat her down. I went to my knees and began to lick her pussy. She was so wet. Her moans gave me confidence that I was pleasing her and hitting just the right spots. I ate her pussy with the sole intent of making her cum and making her cum quick.

"Oh yes Brandon, right there. Right there. Don't stop. That feels so good. I'm going to cum honey, I'm going to cum."

With that she flooded my face with her juices. Caught up in the moment I had failed to realize Amy had come over to join us. Her and Ashley enjoyed a warm kiss and then Amy kissed me tasting her best friend's juices.

I was back and ready to go, but I could tell everyone else wanted, or maybe better put, needed, a break.

"I still don't think I can walk. That was fabulous," Amy said to Brian and I. "But I think we need to get Ashley some of that cock now. Honey, you have no idea what you're in for."

"I can't wait," Ashley said. "But I'm going to give the guys a little break. Let's have some lunch out on the deck and then back to work."

The rain continued outside but an awning overhead protected us while we ate a sandwich on the deck. It still amazed me how the four of us acted like nothing was different. Both Amy and Ashley called home on their phones to check on the kids while Brian and I checked our phones for the scores of the Saturday afternoon football games. And all four of us were naked. It just seemed surreal.

After lunch and some small talk I was ready to go. I got out of my chair and stood right next to Ashley, then invited Brian to stand on the other wide.

"Do I get dessert now?" my wife asked with a lustful tone.

Brian answered, "Only if you think you've earned it."

"I think she has," responded Amy. "I'm looking forwarding to watching this."

Our cocks were relatively limp but it didn't take long for that to change when Ashley wrapped a hand around each of them. It was almost as if she had entered into a trance. As she stroked each of our cocks she studied them, taking in this moment.

I moved in closer encouraging her to take mine in her mouth. She looked seductively at me and licked the head of my cock with her tongue, then licked up and down my growing shaft before finally covering her mouth over it. It felt like heaven.

Being the pro she is she continued to stroke Brian while sucking me off. Looking over at Amy she had her feet up on the table as she lightly touched her hardening nipples. Her husband had his eyes closed as Ashley continued her work on his member with her right hand.

After paying attention to just me she switched around her efforts. Her mouth was replaced with her left hand when she began repeating what she had just done to me on Brian. Her tongue flicked the head of his cock then went down to his balls, licking each one before licking her way back to the top. And just like that Brian's cock disappeared in her mouth.

"Oh my god, Ashley! It's so hot seeing my husband's cock inside your mouth. Do you like it?" Amy asked.

Ashley hummed her approval. She wasn't going to let Amy get in the way of sucking cock. Brian was moaning and bracing himself on her chair. Amy slid closer to us to get a better look. I grabbed her right foot off the table and placed it on my cock, replacing it with my wife's hand. Almost instinctively she rubbed her foot up and down my shaft. My wife was now paying complete attention to Brian.

Amy looked back at forth at her friend sucking her husband's cock and at her foot stroking my cock. I reached for her other foot and brought it to my mouth licking the bottom of her toes. She squirmed and let out an audible moan. When I had finished sucking each of her toes I grabbed the other foot and repeated. I could tell she liked this. I was hardly a foot fetish guy, but I got caught up in a moment where everything seemed erotic.

Ashley took her mouth off Brian and turned to suck me some more when she saw what was taking place. She grabbed both of Amy's feet putting them together, then stuck my cock between them and moved Amy's feet back and forth giving me a footjob. Leaning over she took my cock in her mouth. Now I was getting multiple stimulation as Amy's feet stroked my cock with my wife's mouth wrapped around the head.

Brian was left out of the equation and just stood there watching us while stroking his cock. I had never had a foot job before but it felt great coupled with my wife's mouth's assistance. Before I could heed any kind of warning my body tensed up and I started cumming.

Ashley tried to get as much as she could into her mouth but it was leaking out the sides and landing on Amy's feet and toes. When I had finished my orgasm my wife licked Ashley's feet and toes clean of my cum, then gave her friend a deep kiss in sharing my juices. I collapsed in my chair.

"I hope you're not done yet mister," said Amy. "You still have some work to do."

"I know," I said nodding. "But I need to catch my breath."

"You know, I'm still here," Brian said sarcastically. "You didn't all forget about me did you?"

"Of course not, baby," assured his wife.

The girls suggested we head back in the condo. Once inside I made my way for the recliner and had a seat, while the three of them made their way to the couch. Brian sat and Ashley and Amy went right to sucking his cock.

It was pretty hot watching the three of them. And sitting there I realized it was really the first time I just sat back and watched all weekend. I knew how erotic it was being a part of the action, but as a bystander I was learning that was pretty hot too.

The two girls took turns having Brian's cock in their mouth. While Amy would suck his cock my wife would lick his balls and vice-versa. They would both lick the head of his cock with their tongues and then allow their tongues to share a kiss. Seeing that sent a shiver up my spine and I felt a twitch in my cock. I knew it would be a little while yet before I was ready so I continued to take in the action from my seat.

Brian definitely had a bigger cock than I did length-wise. He was at full length now and I bet had to be between seven and eight inches. My wife could barely take half of it into her throat. I got such a thrill out of watching her. I couldn't help but wonder if that was normal. Here was my wife, the mother of our children, sucking my best friend's cock. I almost had to chuckle to myself.

The girls didn't want Brian to cum and I could tell they weren't going to let him. Their mouths came off his cock and the three shared a passionate kiss. I could see Amy whisper something into her husband's ear and he nodded. I wasn't sure what it was about but learned soon after.

He stood from the couch and made Ashley lie back. He then spread her legs and got down on his knees. Amy laid beside my wife as her husband's mouth dove for Ashley's wet box. My wife moaned in pleasure, and it heightened when Amy starting licking her nipples. Our best friend's were doing everything they could to satisfy my wife.

Soon Amy's mouth joined her husband's between my wife's legs. I was worried that one of the neighbors in the condo complex could call the authorities, but I had never heard my wife be so loud. Her legs were spread out so far and almost behind her head as Amy suck on her clit. My wife let out one more loud scream that she was cumming and flooded our friend's faces with her juices.

I looked down between my legs and saw that my cock was fully recharged. Before I even had time to get out of my chair and walk over the couch Brian had stood up, crouched down, and pressed the head of his cock at my wife's entrance. I walked up beside him and just watched. Once again her moans started to pick up.

I positioned myself on the couch to her right and offered my cock to her mouth. She happily accepted it. Amy had got more comfortable on the other side of my wife and laid at the arm of the couch playing with herself. Brian would take it slow, then fast, and then slow down again. I could tell Ashley was being pleased.

The two of us had anal sex a couple times before but Ashley mainly did it for me. In the three or four times we tried it she was just never able to get comfortable and enjoy it. That's what led me to believe this would be the extent of her two guys at one time. But she was always one to surprise me.

When Brian lifted off of her and asked if I wanted to be inside of her I jumped at the chance, but Ashley spoke up with her fantasy.

"Brandon, you know I don't like anal, and I'll do it if you want me too, but I had another idea," my wife announced to the three of us.

"You don't have to do it honey," I said. "I'll never make you do something you're not comfortable with."

"Thanks, but my idea might be a little uncomfortable for you and Brian," she said sheepishly.

Then it hit me. I knew what she was talking about. A few years prior we watched a video where a girl was penetrated my two cocks in her pussy at the same time. She was really wet that night and I remember teasing her about how I knew she'd like it. Well, being Ashley she played it off. But now the truth was going to come out.

"You see, Brian," she said. "My fantasy is for me to climb on top of Brandon and have him fuck me in the pussy, and then you enter me from behind....also in my pussy."

There was a moment a silence. And to be honest, under just about any other circumstance I wouldn't have been able to go along with such a thing. But in this moment the idea kind of turned me on.

"I love it," said Amy. "Holy shit I've never even thought of that. You have to do it for her Brian."

Brian was still in shock, and I could tell.

"Hey man, you know me," I said. "This isn't about either one of us, it's about Ashley. I'm willing to do it if it means pleasing her, but I totally understand if that's too far for you.

"Just trust me, I'm not excited to have your junk touching mine either," I joked.

It drew a laugh from all in the room, including Brian.

"I think all of us have had a great weekend and one we'll never forget," he said. "And I've done things I could have never imagined. I'll do it for you," he said to my wife.

Ashley proceeded to kiss Brian on the lips, thanking him over and over. Amy seemed to be more excited and Ashley and tried to be the director for what was about to take place. She laid out a sheet on the floor and had me lay down, then placed a pillow under the small of my back to help my body lift from the ground.

Once I was situated my wife got on top of me. My wife mouthed a thank you to me followed by a passionate kiss showing her appreciation. I placed my cock at the entrance to her pussy and she slid down. She was so wet that my cock just glided into her.

Next was Brian's turn. Amy took her husband's cock in her mouth and got it nice and wet with her saliva. He went to his knees behind my wife and in-between my legs. Ashley aimed her ass at Brian and lifted slightly to try and make it as easy as possible for Brian to also access her pussy. He pushed forward until I could feel his cock touching mine and trying to press into Ashley. She bit her lip and looked me in the eye.

"Are you ready?" I asked.

She nodded. Brian pushed some more until I felt his cock ease into her wet pussy joining my cock inside of her. It was very tight. At first she seemed a little uncomfortable but Brian and I did our best to work into a rhythm. Her body, at once tight and apprehensive, slowly relaxed and she joined in working with us.

"How does it feel?" Amy asked enthusiastically.

"It....feels....good," my wife said slowly. "It....feels....really....good."

Sensing her comfort we started to pick up the pace some. Amy encouraged her friend and it seemed to help. We picked up the pace more. And more. My wife has always been tight, but having two cocks stuffed in her pussy made it that much more pleasurable for all three of us.

After just a few minutes I could feel that familiar sense in my groin. The tightness coupled with truly erotic moment was close to sending me over the edge. But I wanted to make sure I lasted as long as Brian and let Ashley cum with both our cock inside her.

We went even faster as the sounds and smells of sex filled the room. Ashley, in a voice and tone I had never heard before announced she was about to cum. I tried to stay at the same pace with Brian and could tell he was speeding up and getting closer too.

"Oh fuck," Ashley screamed. "I'm cumming. Fill me up guys....fill me up."

That was all I could take. I pumped faster and so did Brian. We both released a load of cum into Ashley's pussy.

Brian's cock slipped out and his wife immediately stuck it in her mouth as he sat back. I could feel my cum and Brian's cum mixed running out of Ashley's pussy and onto my stomach. She climbed off me and collapsed on the floor. Amy saw this out of the corner of her eye with Brian's cock in her mouth. She stopped sucking him and dove between Ashley's legs licking up our shared cum. Seeing more on my stomach she sucked my cock clean of all the juices and put it into her mouth, then kissed her friend on the lips sharing the cum with Ashley.

Brian, who had just cum, still had a hard cock. While his wife made out with Ashley on the floor he snuck up behind her and stuck his cock into her pussy. I don't where he was finding the endurance, but he fucked her hard and fast for about two minutes before she came. Knowing she was done he pulled out of her and collapsed on his back on the floor.

All four of us were satisfied and spent. You could even say in a daze. We had just spent the last two days fucking in just about every possible position and scenario. No one was left to fend for themselves and we all had been pleasured to no end.

That ended our great sex weekend. The four of us went out to dinner that evening and were all in bed by 10pm. Brian and Amy in their room, and Ashley and I in ours.

We all shared hugs, handshakes, and kisses the following morning and made our way back to reality, completely satisfied and reveling in the best sex weekend any of us had ever had.

It's been a little over a month since that weekend. Ashley and I talk about it daily, and our sex life couldn't be better. Is there more to come down the road? Who knows....

The end.

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