When Kev was still alive, Joe and Angie were already close friends. We always got on well as a foursome. We went on holidays together and had a long and happy history as friends. Although neither of us would have cheated on our partners, I was in no doubt that there is a physical attraction between Joe and me. This manifested itself in slightly longer hugs and kisses when greeting or leaving each other. More than once I could feel the firmness of his manhood being pressed into me in a way that left no doubt that this was more than just a friendly hug. For my part, I would make sure I pressed myself firmly into his chest.
Since Kev died, these hugs have become my only really close contact with a man and we have moved to kissing on the lips instead of cheeks, plus Joe has taken to placing his hands on my bottom to pull me in even closer. I am sure Angie notices these things but she has never mentioned it. I think she realises how much I miss close contact with a man and trusts us both enough to know we won't go too far.
This last year has been made better by Joe and Angie forming a close bubble with me, as allowed by the Covid-19 rules. The three of us have had more contact together than ever before and our bond has become even stronger.
In October we went on holiday together, hiring a nice cottage up in the hills. When I arrived, Joe and Angie had already been there for a few days. Once I had unpacked and settled into my lovely double room, I went down to the kitchen where Joe had already poured me a glass of bubbly. We toasted "to our special friendship" and chatted happily while Joe cooked the evening meal. Several glasses of bubbly later, we relaxed on the large sofa; Joe in the middle, Angie and me on either side.
The conversation flowed easily, as it always does, fuelled by the effects of the drinks we'd consumed. We got onto the subject of sex. I said something like "Sex is ok, so long as you are getting some..." to which Joe said, "Sex is great so long as you are getting enough." Angie laughed and said "Your idea of enough isn't the same as mine. Once a week suits me fine but not you Joe!" I was intrigued. Here were my two best friends giving me an insight into their love life.
I decided to wear my heart on my sleeve and see what happened. I said "Since Kev died, I haven't been near a man. I'm still young enough and woman enough to want sex, but scared to make the wrong move and do something I might regret. After all, Kev was my first and only lover. It would be difficult to relax and enjoy sex with someone I didn't really know."
This was followed by a prolonged silence, followed by a bombshell from Angie. "I know one man you are close enough to be relaxed with."
"Who?"
"You're sitting next to him..."
"Ah yes, but he's yours and spoken for."
"How would you like to me to share him with you? After all, best friends share everything, don't they?"
In the moments of silence which followed, my heart did cartwheels, thinking about what she had just said. Then my senses kicked in and I realised my nipples were aroused at the thought of it and there was a decided warmness in my knickers which reminded me of my longing.
Joe looked across to me. The thin sweater I was wearing did nothing to cover up the pertness of my aroused nipples. He glanced down and smiled, so I knew he had spotted them. Angie smiled and laughed.
"There is one thing always gives the game away isn't there? For us girls, its erect nipples. For you boys, it's the bulge in the trousers."
"Guilty as charged there." said Joe, adjusting the bulge in his trousers.
I just blushed.
"I have always known there is a sexual attraction between you two. I trust you both enough to know that you have never cheated on me. However, if I am involved and with you, then it is not cheating. So that's me saying, let's do this; let's go to bed, the three of us; everything is cool. You get the satisfaction of fucking each other with my total blessing. Who knows, I may get a big kick out of it as well."
Wow! I had never considered that possibility. This was the stuff of the stories I'd read on ES. Could this really be happening to me?
So we cleared up the glasses and started to think about bedtime. While I was in the kitchen, Angie came up to me and threw her arms around me in a big hug.
"Are you ok with this" she said.
"I'm all over the place, Angie. My body says Yes Please, but my conscience says No. Are you sure you want to share your husband with me? That seems to me to be the most incredible offer!"
"I'm totally sure. I'll tell you what... if I remain in complete control of what you guys do, there can be no doubt that it is what I want and not just you two getting carried away. So, you do what I say in other words."
Joe had already gone upstairs and we followed. I could feel my heart beating loud in my chest. I went to my room and got ready for bed. My head was full of doubts. Does she really mean to share her man? Was I shy after so long without sex? Would it hurt?
I sat on the bed and wavered. Then there was a tap on the door and Angie came in.
"Are you ok?"
"Still having a crisis of confidence."
"It'll be fine. There is a man in there who loves us both. Let's not disappoint him... come with me."
With that, she took my hand and led me to their bedroom. Lying in the middle of the king-size bed, Joe smiled at us both. Angie turned to me and dropped her dressing gown to the floor revealing her slim naked figure. She reached down and lifted my night-dress up and over my head and dropped it to the floor. She wrapped her arms around me again and drew me in for a naked hug, our breasts squeezing up against each other's. So now all three of us were naked, and it has to be said; holding our breath a little.
She whispered in my ear, "Let's go girl..."
"So, from now on, you two will do exactly as I say. That's the deal." said Angie.
"We should get in on either side with Joe in the middle."
With Joe's arms draped round both our shoulders, we both snuggled up close to him. I could smell his manly scent and feel the warmth of his body against mine. With my nipples now resting against his chest, I could feel the tingle of arousal spread through my body.
I looked over his manly chest at my best friend, looking back at me and smiling her encouragement.
"Joe, I want you to play with both of our nipples."
I could see his right arm and hand reach round and circle Angie's nipple with his fingers. He did the same for mine with his left. This felt like heaven. Not only was this lovely man reawakening my desires but I'm watching my best friend being aroused at the same time - an additional turn-on for me.
"I think I'm in heaven." said Joe.
Angie and I both purred in agreement. His fingers twirling around my breast made me tingle all the way from my now very erect nipples down to the warm wetness stirring in my clit. Angie commanded him to pinch them, which he did, firmly but gently.
"Joe is particularly good with his hands Ally. I want him to give you an orgasm with his fingers. Are you ok with that?"
"Whatever you say... I am so excited already, I am sure it wouldn't take much to finish me off."
"You can play with him at the same time."
As I had only ever made love to one man before, this was going to be an all-new experience for me. I reached down under the quilt and found my target. Joe's cock was already hard when I wrapped my hands round it, but became noticeably harder while in my grip. I pulled the quilt up to take a look. I'm no expert judge but I would definitely say bigger than average at something like 7 or 8 inches and nice and thick. The scent of him was intoxicating. I thought back to Kev. His was about 6 inches long, I think. I was always satisfied, having never had anything else to compare with, but there is no doubt Joe has the bigger manhood.
As I stroked his lovely shaft, I felt his right hand leave Angie's breast and push into the space at the top of my thighs. I opened my legs to allow him in. His fingers pushed easily into my lips and down into the wetness of my groove. He then moved back up and stroked around the outside of my hooded clit and back down into the wetness again. His strokes expertly sent shockwaves of pleasure inside me. His left hand continued to play with my breast as his right hand drove me wild with pleasure. Angie reached across and started to play with my right breast and nipple. The sensory overload from both of them drove me quickly towards a shattering climax as my orgasm swept through me. My hips bucked and I pushed myself into Joe's hands as they continued to thrill me. He pushed his middle fingers into me as his first finger continued to stroke my orgasm to its conclusion. The waves of ecstasy made my whole body tingle with pleasure.
"Ready to fuck now?"
"Yes please."
"Get on top of him. After so long without, we want you to be in control of how much you can take."
So, I moved up the bed and positioned myself over Joe. His lovely stiff rod lay against his tummy throbbing gently. Angie moved behind me and reached for his cock. I watched in awe as she took a drop of pre-cum from the slit and spread it around the tip. She then pulled the foreskin over the head and positioned his shaft into the wetness between my lips. With his foreskin-shrouded cock tip in my entrance, he was mine for the taking.
"He's all yours." I eased back onto him.
"Ooh..." It certainly felt good after so long without. I eased the first 2 or 3 inches in which was made easier by his foreskin, the lubrication from the pre-cum and my wetness after the crashing orgasm. The moment the ridge of his cock head pushed past my g-spot, sparks of passion began to rise in me again. I started to rock up and down on this gorgeous shaft and each time I lowered, a little more of his length opened me up. At 6 inches and over, I was entering new territory but the feeling of that extra length and thickness was driving me wild with pleasure.
"Use your finger on your clit Ally." Angie suggested, as she pushed her own fingers into her wetness and masturbated while watching the two of us fuck.
So as Joe's shaft pushed ever deeper into me, the stimulation on my clit soon sent me to my second orgasm, this time with pressure on my g-spot and the push of Joe's prodigious length on my cervix. I was stretched to what I thought was my limit when my orgasm hit me, but with the intensity of the moment, I sat back fully on Joe's cock; up to the hilt. My insides pulsed with pleasure and my tight cunt squeezed on its conqueror. At the same moment, Joe bucked his hips upwards and groaned in ecstasy as he shot his load into the depths of me. Across the bed, our combined excitement got to Angie as well as she shuddered to a self-helped orgasm. Three at the same time! How amazing is that?
When Joe's orgasm was spent and he slowed his thrusts down to a stop, we lay there, all three of us, panting a little and glowing with the exertion of our efforts. I kept his now softening cock deep inside me as I dropped forward onto his chest. After a while, he slipped from me and a trickle of our combined juices oozed out of my satisfied womanhood.
The three of us lay quietly taking in the amazing experience.
Angie broke the silence. "That was awesome, and I didn't even get fucked. Who would have thought sharing your husband could be such a great experience?"
"Where do we go from here?" I said.
"Easy. I am happy enough with once a week, whereas Joe needs more. So I suggest maybe you can give him the things I don't do."
"Such as?"
"Well, he loves doggy but I don't. He would love me to give him a blow-job every so often but I won't. Most mornings he wakes up with an amazing "morning glory" which usually goes to waste unless he takes his pleasure in the shower. He often asks me if he can join me when I'm in the shower but I never agree. So long as I know when and where you two get sexy together, I won't feel cheated or left out. If we are all three in the bed together like tonight, everything is perfect."
"Angie, you are the most amazing friend I could wish for."
"And the most amazing wife too." Joe said.
The three of us drifted off to sleep, Joe in the middle of his two girls. I woke up a couple of times and put my arms around Joe to feel his warmth. In the morning, he was awake when I stirred.
"Good morning lover" he said.
Angie was already in the bathroom. I snuggled up close and could tell that he had rock hard cock pulsing under the covers.
"Mmm... does that need some attention?"
I reached down and took hold of his shaft. Realising that I did not have Angie's consent at that moment, I had a crisis of confidence and let go again. I decided to go for a shower and made my excuses and left for the other bathroom.
Once in the shower, there was a tap on the door. Angie popped her head round and told me she was sending Joe in for a double treat - Morning Glory and a shower together.
Joe came in behind her, sporting a lovely proud erection sticking out from his slim, muscular physique. My eyes lit up at the sight of him as he stepped into the walk-in shower and threw his arms around me. We embraced and our wet bodies meshed together, with his cock pushed up between the softness of our bellies. I handed Joe the soap and he began to run his hands all over my back, bottom and thighs. Ecstasy again!
I whispered in his ear, "Can I make three of your fantasies come true all at once?"
"Which ones did you have in mind?"
"Making the most of your morning glory, making love in the shower and taking me from behind."
"Sounds perfect!"
So, I turned round and leaned back on him, his cock now lay in the crack between my bottom cheeks. His soapy hands continued to run round my body, paying special attention to my breasts and nipples which were now alive with tingles of arousal.
By now, I was desperate to feel that wonderful cock inside me again, so I parted my legs a little, reached round and pulled it down into the space at the top of my thighs. The shaft slipped into the wetnesss between my lips and as I pushed back on him, thanks to the length of it, the shaft rubbed along the wet valley of my lips, while the head of his cock slipped over my clit. I could see it pushing out from the front as we moved against each other. This was sending pulses of ecstasy into my clit and I just had to have him inside me now! I rocked my hips forward which meant the head of his cock pushed against my opening and slipped in at quite an angle. This meant the head immediately hit my g-spot and pushed beyond into the depths of my raging passions. Now I had him where I needed him, I bent forward and pushed myself back on him to take the full length inside me.
"Ally, that is so awesome! I can see my shaft plunging in and out of you. It's like we are starring in our own porn show!"
My sensations continued to escalate towards the inevitable climax as he pushed the fullness of his cock all the way into me. Pulling it out so that the ridge of the head was at my entrance, he would then plough straight back into me, so that his balls slapped against my clit. I reached down and stroked it as his cock excited me from within. When it came, my orgasm was so strong, I cried out with a loud moan of joy, my knees buckled and my hips jerked back onto Joe's cock. The moment of all-out passion pushed Joe over the edge as well and he thrust his cock wildly into me and filled me with his cum. Joe held his hands on my hips as he unloaded into me with my weight taken on his rock-hard manhood.
When I stood up straight again, his cock slipped out of me. Before the shower water washed it clean, I stooped down and took it in my mouth to savour the taste of our combined passions. The now softening cock tasted wonderful and I pushed onto it and took it into the back of my throat, swirling my tongue around the shaft and head. I looked up at Joe; his eyes closed and a look of bliss on his face.
"Yet another fantasy fulfilled, Joe."
"Yes Ally. I am now completely satisfied."
"And so am I"
Part 2 of this story will continue with our exploits over the rest of the holiday together.
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