I have always been a rather ordinary heterosexual. I married right after college. My sexual experiences prior to marriage were limited. Boys will be boys. When I was extremely young, I enjoyed a little oral experimentation. When I hit adolescence I was more interested in the young ladies. I didn't date much, I had a couple of relationships that went as far as heavy petting. Again, all heterosexual.
After 15 years of faithful marriage Betty and I became acquainted with another couple, a few years younger than us. Chrissy is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. She is short and voluptuous. After two kids, she is a bit plump, but pleasing so. Max is built like Michanagelo's David. He is a bricklayer and works out several times a week. The only difference between David and Max is about 3 inches of penis. Max winning by a "yard."
My wife is a good catch for me. She is very attractive. She is pear shaped, small on the top, but with wonderful wide hips. Both Betty, my wife, and Chrissy have those full movie star lips. Betty is brunette; Chrissy is blonde.
I am very ordinary. Slightly under average height, a little heavier than average build. I have middle age love handles even though I work out 3 times a weak.
Well our friendship really took off. Max and I are in two totally different professions. My profession involves interaction with the public and a great deal of thinking, while Max's requires a great deal of brute strength. He's good with his hands, I'm good with my mind. Opposites attract. My wife Betty has a lovely sense of humor, Chrissy is sharp as they come. Even our kids get along.
The girls have become best of friends. They go places together, and with the kids. I see Max weekly when our jobs intersect. Monthly we all get together and do something.
One of our favorite forms of recreation is watching videos. I know that sounds corny, but we all stay so busy that it is nice to just sit down on the weekends. Like any small group we sometimes have difficulty deciding what to rent. Usually we end up with a clever comedy, romantic comedy, thriller or drama. The girls don't like slapstick, Betty doesn't like action, and Max doesn't like historical.
Recently, while debating what to watch, Max and I picked up "Eyes Wide Shut." "Hey girls," I said, "let's watch this." I winked at Max totally expecting a frown from our conservative mid western girls. To my surprise and delight they smiled.
After we returned to the house, we ate a quick dinner and cozied down for the movie. We generally sit together on the couch with the guys on the wings and girls between us. On occasion Max and I have played "teenagers" and gotten "fresh" with our wives. They normally just look at each other and slap our hands. Before the movie started Max and I had gotten together and made a bet as to who could get the most touching in during the movie. Knowing the girls do not cooperate, it more friendly banter among guys than anything else.
I know that Betty and Chrissy talk about sex. Betty has told me. They are like us, so busy that 3 times a week is something unusual. Chrissy told Betty that she hates sex in the morning because Max cums so much. "I drain all day!"
Max and I really have never talk much about sex. Neither of us are overly prudish, it just never comes up.
As the movie began to heat up, Max and I made our moves. Max moved his hand under Chrissy's top to massage her breast. To his surprise she did not seem to mind at all, even with Betty and me beside them. At the same time I slipped my hand down Betty's shorts, between her legs to that warm sweet place. To my surprise she did not seem to mind at all, even with Max and Chrissy right there beside us. As a matter of fact, she spread her legs to allow better access. I met Max's grin with one of my own, each us thinking the $50 was our own.
Immediately after our eyes locked and we saw each other's grins, both of our expressions changed at the same time. I know why mine did, my hand touched someone else's. Now Betty isn't one to masturbate. She has me and I'm willing to use hand, tongue, toe or penis, whatever she wants. The hand was too small besides. Then with a shock it hit me, it was Chrissy. She didn't jerk her hand back. Mine jerked back a bit, but I continued with the caress. Chrissy and I were both massaging my wife's cunt together.
As far as I knew we had both been faithful to each other through our 15 years. I know I had been. I couldn't honestly sing, "I only have eyes for you." But only my eyes and thoughts had strayed over the years. Now I was sharing my wife's pussy with someone else, and that someone else was my wife's best girlfriend.
All of these thoughts raced through my mind in a fraction of a second. As I broke connection with Max I saw both Betty and Chrissy both staring at the TV, but both with weak smiles. Knowing smiles? Betty's legs spread wider. I went high for the clit, and Chrissy went low rubbing into her vagina.
In the next instant, I thought again, "I am sharing my wife's pussy with someone else!" I would never have imagined this scenario. I am a typical male. I have watched a few sex flicks, and have read a few magazines. I have seen girls doing it, but I just never would have imagined Betty getting into it. Surprisingly, I didn't question my manhood, I just kept right on caressing.
It was then that I wondered about Max's startled look. His hand wasn't the only hand massaging Chrissy, and the other hand wasn't mine! I turned to Betty, moving my lips as if to speak when I was met with a full moist kiss, the kind of kiss I get when she is really turned on, the kind of kiss we shared so often before we married while necking in the car. The kiss was so passionate, but it broke and I found my lips in the back of her hair. When I opened my eyes, Chrissy and Betty were lip locked and moaning softly. I looked across to Max, he was in the exact same position I was in. We just looked at each. Then he smiled and I smiled back.
Pulling our hands out of our cozy little places Max and I moved away while the girls just kept right on kissing. Again Max I looked at each other. Who were we to stop them. Again in unison we reached up to our wives and unsnapped their shorts and brought them down and off. Both girls were pantyless. They pulled off their tops; both girls were braless. I had never seen Chrissy naked, just in a swimsuit. Her breasts were full, sagging just ever so slightly. Her bush was neatly trimmed. Betty and I just let our hair grow wild. I caught Max staring between Betty's spread legs.
Max pulled off his shirt, and I followed suit. The girls were still kissing. Max and I clumsily bumped heads as we dropped to our knees. With that the girls finally seemed to notice us, and let out a little laugh. Again, Max and I looked at each other, and we switched places. I couldn't believe it as I buried my face in Chrissy's pussy. All I fantasized her to be was true. I thought Betty had the sweetest butt, but Chrissy's was even sweeter. I slowly massaged the outer lips and then slowly circled in. I didn't have to moisten her much, she was running hot. Her cunt was already in the process of swelling. I heard another noise from the girls and did not know whether it was us or them.
After several minutes of this the girls slid onto the floor. They continued their passionate kissing. Max and I had lost our position. Without a word I then slid up behind Chrissy and Max behind Betty. I don't know about Max, but my tool was solid. I have a small penis, just over 5", I know what Max has, I have seen it hanging out in the shower at the gym. My penis cozied in between Chrissy's cheeks. I didn't try to push it any further, I just snuggled up against her. Hands were everywhere. I was feeling Chrissy up and down. I was kissing the back of her neck and shoulders. She smelled so good.
After a few minutes of what I thought ecstasy, the girls began to move again. This time they seemed to be shaking us off. A bit confused Max and I backed ourselves against the couch. The girls were really getting into each other. Before our eyes they were kissing and sucking each other's boobs. Hands were exploring each other's pussy. Max and I just sat next to each other staring, our boners standing at attention. Mine short but hard, his long and hard. I know it isn't, but his looked twice as long as mine and just as hard. Max was only partially circumcised. The foreskin did not fully cover the head. It was then that I felt a hand on my thigh. It wasn't the girls, they were busy. It was Max!
I thought I was hard before, I don't know when I have ever been harder. He caressed my thigh, I spread my legs, and he began to softly touch that tender and sensitive place at the base of the balls and cock. He took hold of my penis and gave it a tender little squeeze. And then he just swooped down on it. Betty, a couple of times a month, will give me head. I love it, especially when we 69. She likes to be given oral sex, but she has to be really turned on to do me.
Now there was Max bobbing up and down on my iron hard cock. I thought I would explode immediately. I looked over at the girls. They had rolled around and were lapping up each other's cunts. I laid back, put my hands in his hair and enjoyed the ride.
After several moments of delight I slid down sideways along the couch. Max was trying to finger my butt hole but I was sitting on it. I laid down on my back to give him more access. The next thing I know he spins around and there is a semi cut cock staring me in the eyes. I was shocked by how much I wanted it in my mouth. Do straight guys ever think that way?
Max pressed it home and I swallowed it all almost at once. That's not the thing you normally do to a novice. He didn't make it down my throat, but he started pumping and I started sucking. While I messed around in preschool, I never had an adult dick in my mouth. It was wonderful. I began to massage it with my tongue. I sucked like crazy. He was going to town on my own hard one.
I don't know why I close my eyes during sex, but I do. For some reason I opened them. Beside me was Betty. She began to kiss me and kiss Max. I could tell she wanted Max in her mouth. He realizing what was wanted, adjusted himself. We began to alternately suck on Max. I realized at that time that something strange was going on down south. When Max's mouth pulled off of my penis it was replaced by Chrissy's. With that I lost control, I exploded in her mouth and Max exploded in my mouth.
More later.
Roger