My Wife's Best Friend: 3 (End)

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Sitting on the couch, playing a video game, I was a bit startled when the front door suddenly opened. I paused the game and looked up to confirm that it was Brooke, my wife, home from work. She greeted me with a smile on her pretty oval face as she closed the door behind her.

"How was work today?" Brooke asked me, as she hung her purse on the hat rack by the front door that we used for everything except hats.

"The usual bullshit," I replied, as I put down the controller and gave her a smile. "I got home thirty minutes ago. How was your day?"

As I stood up, Brooke wrinkled her cute little nose and replied, "I had an interesting conversation with Suzanne today."

"What about?" I asked as I stood impassively for a moment, watching her unbutton her green blouse and reveal her beautiful full c-cup tits to me, held in place by her lacy black bra.

"Olive Garden," she replied as she stepped up to me and kissed me.

I laced my fingers into her long blonde hair as we kissed for a moment, her breath minty as I ran my tongue around hers inside her mouth. When, finally, she broke the kiss, dropped her mouth to my neck, and began gently nibbling, I moaned and asked, "Has she never heard of Olive Garden?"

Brooke laughed as she stepped back, pulled her blouse off, and tossed it aside. "No, it's not that. What happened was that I told her how we had such a romantic dinner at Olive Garden last week."

"Yeah," I nodded before pulling my tee-shirt up and over my head, recalling how much fun it had been. I tossed it behind me as I added, "I love that place."

Brooke reached down and pulled at my belt, unbuckling it, as she explained, "Well, she was really surprised. She laughed and told me that it's a family chain restaurant and that she didn't understand how we could have possibly had a romantic night there."

"Really?" I asked, surprised. "Maybe lunch is like that, but dinner? The lights are dim, and they only use the booths around the bar. Besides, where did she want us to go? Vinnie's? Like we could afford that," I said as Brooke knelt down in front of me. At five-three she was already a good bit shorter than I was, so kneeling put her way down there.

"That's what I told Suzanne," she told me with a smile, her big brown eyes rolling up to look at my face. I took the smile to be a reference to a conversation we had just had the previous night about how we were already starting to think alike. As I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans for her, since it wasn't even easy for me to unbutton them myself, she explained, "Well, she said that she did have dinner there and that it was nothing like what I had told her."

"With the dim lights, the booths, the service, the wine? ... umm... was she talking about the one next to the mall?" I asked, as Brooke tugged my jeans off my hips and down my legs.

"Bingo!" she exclaimed with a husky chuckle. As she pulled my boxers down, revealing my semi-hard dick, she said, "It took me a minute to figure that out too." She was no longer looking into my eyes, her eyes glued to my revealed crotch.

"Yeah, it's weird how they can be so different," I acknowledged as Brooke wrapped her warm fingers around my growing cock.

"So, I took her to ours for lunch and she admitted that it had potential," she told me as she stroked my shaft, milking it slightly to encourage it to grow more quickly.

"You need to take her at night," I contributed as I groaned in pleasure at my wife's touch. Her hand was soft but her grip firm against my most sensitive flesh.

"You like that?" she whispered, her breath warm against my balls.

I nodded and breathed, "Yeah." My cock was fully hard at that point.

She asked, "How about this?" as Brooke took my hard rod into her mouth.

I could feel her hot tongue against the sensitive underside of my cock, sending bolts of pleasure through me. Her lips wrapped delicately around the neck of my dick which was also very sensitive, flooding my brain with desire. "Your mouth is so warm," I whispered.

As Brooke pressed her head forward, driving her lips steadily down my shaft, and the head deep into her mouth and against her throat, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. As she pulled her head back, sucking strongly with soft slurping sounds, she let her bra fall to the floor. Pulling her mouth from my dick for a second, she sexily asked, "You like getting your cock sucked?"

My mouth agape, my breathing heavy, I couldn't even respond as I looked down at how sexy she looked as she worked on me.

Without waiting for, or needing, a reply she sucked my dick back into her mouth, pressing it deeply inside, swallowing at the head so she could get her lips down to the base of my shaft.

I groaned and called softly to her, "Oh yeah, suck that cock!"

Pulling her head halfway off my rod, she rolled her eyes up at me, looking at my face. She, slowly bobbing her head back and forth, stroked the top half of my shaft with her lips. Then she pulled off and stroked my wet cock with her fist as she asked, "Does that feel good?"

Again, not waiting for a response, she swallowed my cock again, as I managed to moan, "Oh shit! Yeah, I love that!"

She bobbed on my dick over and over until I had to put my hands on her head, so I didn't fall over. She reached up and pressed my hands firmly to her head, to let me know to leave them there, before she took my ass in her hands, pulling me into her as fast and hard as possible.

I loved the feel of her warm hands on the cheeks of my ass and I knew what she wanted. It was a rather new thing we had started doing and something she absolutely loved. With my hands, I did my best to pull her head onto my dick in sync with how deep and fast she was blowing me. Together we went faster and faster, harder and harder, eventually my balls slapping firmly against her chin as I fucked her mouth.

Brooke breathed in strongly through her nose as best she could. She opened her throat as she gobbled my dick into her throat over and over, pounding her nose against my abdomen. Her hands gripped my ass firmly as she fucked me with her face.

After a few moments I breathlessly, reluctantly, asked her, "You want me to come like this?"

Brooke stopped and pulled her head off my dick. She was breathing heavily as she slowly stroked my dick with her hand, her saliva coating her chin and falling into her cleavage. "Fuck no!" she finally managed to gasp.

We both took a moment, breathing heavily, to catch our breaths. Then we smiled at each other.

Brooke wiped her chin before pushing me back onto the couch. As she released my dick, she pulled my pants off my feet, and moved up between my thighs. As she knelt down in front of me and wrapped her warm tits, the cleavage still slick with her saliva, around my hard cock, she looked at me and said, "So, James, that got me thinking about everything that happened last weekend."

"Oh?" I asked, not realizing we were still conversing about her day. I didn't mind, as long as she didn't stop pleasuring me.

"Yes," she said as she slowly stroked her tits up and down my cock, my balls pressing against her firm flat stomach, the shaft between her tits, and the head poking in and out of her tight cleavage. "You like fucking my tits?"

"Feels amazing," I told her. "Your tits are so soft and warm around my cock."

She smiled at me as she kept stroking me between her breasts. She said, "So, the whole restaurant thing got me thinking."

"Oh?" I asked, still not registering that she was talking about anything other than my cock between her beautiful tits.

She nodded and continued, "I was thinking about how we drank all that wine. Then I started thinking about some of the awkward questions you asked."

"Awkward questions?" I asked, worried somewhere in the back of my mind about what was coming next. It was hard to concentrate when her tits felt so good against the sensitive flesh of my cock.

Looking down at her own tits as she bounced them on my lap, she mused, "I love seeing your cock sliding between my tits. That's so fucking hot!" Then, she looked up at me, her brown eyes sparkling.

The pleasure was building again, and I knew she could see that. Still, it felt so good to be fucked by her tits. "We need to do this more often," I told her.

Brooke nodded but pulled off my cock. She stood up and, as she took off her skirt, she told me, "Yeah, well, the wine had made the questions seem natural at the time, but, this afternoon, I started thinking."

"Thinking?" I asked dumbly as I just sat there and watched her take off her panties, leaving her lightly tanned pale body completely nude in front of me. Her nipples were hard and her hairless pussy red with excitement. I was having trouble following the conversation; a conversation I didn't even want to have.

As she stepped onto the couch, one leg on either side of me, she said, "I think, that night, you were trying to figure out if I had been cheating on you with Nikki."

"What?" I asked, feigning shock. I began "I was just -"

Brooke pressed her pretty pussy into my face, silencing me, as she said, "Eat me, Baby!" Then, as I cupped my mouth around her mound, and began slowly caressing her hard clit with my tongue, she added, "Now, don't lie to me Honey. Let's not go there, okay?"

I cupped her ass in my hands, holding her tight against my face. I buried my face in her pussy and ate her as best I could, using that as an excuse not to answer her. I also wanted to make her feel so good that she forgot all about it. I had discovered that she had been faithful, but I didn't want her to know I had been fishing for that information. I didn't want her to realize I had even doubted, or questioned, her fidelity.

Brooke braced her hands on the back of the couch as she whispered, "You do know how I like it, don't you?"

Like so many of her questions, it didn't require an answer. I did know what turned her on. I gently sucked at her pussy flesh as she sat on my upturned face.

"Oh yeah, that's it Baby. Eat that pussy!" she demanded.

I was happy to obey. I stroked my tongue up and down her slit, dipping into her cunt as I worked up to her clit and then back down again, stimulating all of her pussy.

"Suck my clit," she ordered.

Obediently, I wrapped my lips tightly around her hard little bud. I sucked firmly at it to be sure I stayed right on it and it didn't get away from me.

"Oh God!" she groaned. "You eat my pussy better than anyone ever has!"

That was music to my ears, despite my wife's svelte thighs, pressing against them. I didn't really think I did anything special, but I knew exactly how hard she liked it, where she liked to be licked and where she didn't, and at that moment, exactly how much suction to make her clit sing. Also, once I got into a rhythm, I knew better than to change the tempo or method of pleasing her clit. Once she started squirming a certain way, I knew I had hit on the right combination and, being my wife, I knew the combination by heart. The trick after that, for Brooke, was not to change it up, but the keep doing it and let her passion rise higher and higher at its own pace.

"Oh yeah, that's it Baby," she told me when she felt that I was sucking her clit exactly how she wanted me to. She told me, "Oh shit! I'd love to just sit on your face all day long, Baby!"

"Mm-hm," I moaned a vibration up into her pussy as I continued to gently suck and lick at her clit.

"Just like that, Baby," she whispered passionately. Then she moaned, "You're gonna make me come!"

I didn't change what I was doing in the slightest. I held firm to my wife's round firm ass and stroked her clit between my lips just as I had done for the prior several minutes.

"Aaahhh!" Brooke shouted as she came. Her girl cum leaked from her cunt and her legs started to tremble, but she firmly gripped the couch, so she didn't fall off.

As I looked up my wife's body, and between her large firm tits, to see her close her eyes in orgasm I sucked firmly at her clit. I could feel her girl-cum washing from her cunt, down my chin, and then to my neck and chest. I held her tight to my face as I knew that if I could continue to suck firmly at her clit as she came it would intensify her climax.

Brooke grunted in passion as her orgasm crashed over her and, then, finally began to subside. Her breathing slowed suddenly, and she looked down at me.

I released her clit and began slowly licking up and down her slit. She now tasted rich and musky, the thin clear juices from her orgasm having a stronger scent than her thicker pre-orgasm juices.

Brooke finally told me, "That was amazing."

I smiled at her, which, she could only see my eyes do since my mouth was still occupied.

Brooke backed up off the couch, knelt between my legs again, and began stroking my cock, which had deflated somewhat. Concentrating on eating her pussy had taken most of my focus, causing my passion to dip. She looked up at me and said, "James, my love," her breath hot against my cock, "now that I'm fully sober and we are alone, I need to look you in the eyes and tell you something."

She took my cock into her mouth and sucked me quickly to full hardness as I said, "Oh? I don't think you need to -"

She lifted her head and said, "James, shh... Listen to me." She took my cock deep into her face again, pressing the head to the back of her throat and then lifting off, leaving it slick with her saliva. As she crawled up on me, she said, "Nikki is my best friend. I love her more than anyone on this planet..." As she aimed my cock at her pussy she looked into my eyes and, as she sat her tight wet cunt down around my slick prick, she concluded, "... except for you!"

I groaned with pleasure at the feel of my wife's warm pussy wrapped tightly around my hard cock. Her words rang in my ears and made me feel that everything would be alright after all. Not realizing what I was saying, maybe I just wanted to hear it again, I asked, "Me?"

Brooke rose a few inches off my lap and settled back down again. "Of course, you!" she told me. As she began rocking her hips back and forth, stroking my cock in and out of her pussy a couple inches on each stroke, she whispered passionately to me, "I love fucking you. Your cock is amazing. I love living with you. I trust you in all things. I love being married to you. Nikki is my best friend. You are my husband. I have pledged my life to you."

With each statement she made to me she stroked me harder and faster. My only response was to groan.

She smiled as she fucked me. She asked, "That pussy feel good sliding up and down your long hard cock?"

"So fucking good!" I agreed.

"Oh yeah, deep in that pussy," she murmured. "That good for you?"

"Amazing," I replied. I could see the concern in her eyes. Through the fog of pleasure, I told her, "I understand that you were just helping Nikki."

"Do you?" she asked. "You know this pussy belongs to you, Baby!" she told me as she fucked me with it, now slowly rocking back and forth against my lap. "James, I have not cheated on you in our marriage and I never will!"

I nodded at that. I had come to believe that but, if I were honest with myself, I still had doubts.

She looked concerned at my reaction. She said, "Let me ask you something." When I nodded, she put one hand on my knee behind her, leaned back, and began rolling her waist sexily back and forth.

I watched her firm breasts sway on her chest as she moved. I examined her slim waist working sexily against me. I became mesmerized at her cunt gripping my prick as she stroked my cock in and out of her body. She was so beautiful.

She asked me, "Am I young enough and pretty enough to get any guy that I want?"

I chuckled through the passion and replied, "Obviously."

"Am I hypergamous?" she asked, never faltering in slowly stroking my dick with her clasping cunt.

"What's that?" I asked, confused.

"Did I marry you for your money?" she clarified.

I laughed and said, "You make more money than I do!"

"Exactly," she said. "I married you because I love you. I'm not a gold-digging bitch. If I wanted to cheat on you, I'd have never married you. I take my vows very seriously."

"Good," I said.

"You hear that?" she asked me. "You hear that?" she repeated.

"What?" I asked. I didn't know what she was talking about.

"Oh shit! That's my juicy pussy all over your cock!" she explained.

The sexy wet sound of sex was loud in the room now that I listened for it. It made my cock harder just hearing such a thing. I groaned with pleasure.

Brooke put her hands back on my shoulders and pounded her butt down against my lap faster and faster, driving my cock deep inside her over and over again. "Fuck! I love this cock!"

"Yeah?" I asked as I put my hands on her hips and helped her stroke herself down against me. "You like that?"

"Oh yeah!" she breathed. "Oh God! Oh fuck! Yes, yes, yes, yes!" she cried out as her orgasm approached and then crashed over her. "Fuck!" she grunted as she sat full on my lap, grinding her pussy against me, my prick lodged all the way inside of her, the head pressing against the back of her cunt.

"Mm," I moaned as I felt her fuckhole ripple up and down my shaft as she orgasmed, her cunt involuntarily trying to milk my dick.

"Oh yeah," Brooke slowly exhaled as her breathing suddenly slowed. "Wow," she said with a smile as she looked at me as if she were just then noticing that I was sitting there. "Feels so good!" she told me.

"Yeah?" I asked, nowhere near coming yet. I was proud of how long I was able to last. It didn't use to behave so well for me, but with experience I found myself more able to hold back without coming or deflating.

"Mm hm. Good and deep in my cunt! Um... what was I saying?" she asked, as she gently rocked her hips back and forth, still fucking me. "Oh yeah; Nikki. Look James, let me be clear. I did fuck Nikki while we were engaged but not while we were married. I also have not fucked any guy since the day I first met you."

I found it so odd how well I was able to concentrate on what she was saying as her cunt slowly stroked my cock. Leaned back, I was able to rotate my hips and help her, fucking up into her in time to her rocking against me. I stated, "You were dating a couple guys when we met."

"Oh yeah, fuck that pussy," she purred before my statement registered with her. Then she asked, "I was dating Mark and Josh, yes. Do you remember how we first met?"

As I hunched up into her, driving my prick up into her body over and over I replied, "Yeah, Christmas shopping."

She smiled at me and lifted off my lap about four inches and held herself there for me to fuck up into her. "My cunt is so wet for you!"

"This feels so fucking good!" I told her.

She nodded and then managed to fight through the pleasure to ask, "Remember how I was dead set on getting a particular game for my nephew and you talked me out of it?"

"Pretty stupid, I know," I grunted as I fucked up into her a little faster.

"Not at all," she told me. "You were smart, but you didn't talk down to me. I noticed that right away. You were respectful and kind as you talked enthusiastically about how discs were on their way out and downloads were where it was at. You were right, of course." She gripped my shoulders firmly as she added, "Oh yeah, pump that pussy, James. Pump that fucking cunt!"

I slammed my hips up against her harder and harder.

Her eyes glassy, Brooke asked, "Do you like seeing my tits bounce while we fuck?"

"You are so sexy," I told her as I stroked up into her over and over, driving my prick up into her cunt hard enough on each stroke for my balls to tap her asshole and her tits to bounce up and down. After a while I gasped with each stroke, "I was... usually... so... shy... but not... with you!"

"That was our chemistry," she groaned with pleasure. "I always thought you were the cutest guy I had ever met. I still do," she told me as she looked down between her tits to watch my cock stroke in and out of her body. "Come on. Keep on fucking me!" she urged. "You know how I like it!"

I didn't falter, fucking up into her with all my might.

"Oh yeah! Oh fuck!" she exclaimed with a squeal to let me know she was getting close.

"There it is! Come for me," I urged.

"Oh, Baby! Yes, just like that! Oh my god, I'm gonna fucking come on your dick!" she warned.

"Come!" I commanded. I stroked up into her a good dozen more strokes, fucking her through her orgasm, her fuck juices coating my cock and balls completely. I knew the couch was going to have another stain on it. Oh well.

After shouting her orgasm, Brooke sat full onto me as her strength gave out and her breathing slowed. As she rested atop me, my hard cock pulsing strongly deep inside of her, she told me, "God, you feel so good."

After she had collected herself a bit and I caught my breath I asked, "So, when did you break up with them?"

"Mm. I broke my date with Mark that night to go out with you. Remember how we talked all night?" she asked as she leaned back and braced her right hand on my knee.

"Well," I said with a smile, "we talked for a few hours until you fucked the shit out of me."

She laughed and said, "I couldn't help myself. We got along so great and you were such a good fuck that I broke up with Mark and Josh the next morning. I never even kissed them again." She reached down to my balls with her left hand.

I was surprised that she had broken up with them. I hadn't known that. I asked, "What if I hadn't called you back?"

She laughed. "I didn't think that was going to happen but, if it did, you showed me what I was really looking for and, even if I never saw you again, I knew that Mark and Josh were not it."

"Well, you were right. I did call," I conceded.

Holding my cock by its base she lifted her ass off my lap until my cock was free of her clasping cunt, she said, "I've never met anyone like you James."

"No pressure," I replied. The cool air on my slick prick was jarring but I let Brooke have her way.

She looked down her body into my eyes and said, "Oh, Honey. You just keep being you." She settled her butt back down but this time I felt the pressure of her little asshole against the head of my cock. As her small sphincter opened wide under the pressure of her weight pressing it down on my dick, she added, "I'm not some bitch that wants to change you. I swear I'm not."

I groaned at the tightness of her ass around my slick dick. As the head popped inside and Brooke held herself still for a moment, I groaned, "Whoa, that's a tight ass." Then, after a moment, I told her, "You are the first girl I've ever met that didn't want to change me."

She smiled at me. "I love you just as you are. Big fucking dick in my ass and all," she told me with a mischievous little smirk as she slowly stroked her ass down my cock, one inch at a time, up and down, until finally, she sat her ass fully down on my prick, burying the entire length inside her butt.

"Fuck yeah," I sighed.

As Brooke, both hands on my knees, began lifting her ass off my lap and dropping it back down, fucking her ass down around my hard prick, she said, "I am so fucking fortunate to have found you. Look at your cock going in and out of my ass. Look at it, James. I don't know of anyone that can last as long as you can, except some porn star in a video somewhere which is probably edited like crazy or some dude on Viagra who comes but keeps going. No, you are amazing. I feel like I have so much. I have plenty of cock with just you, Honey. Plenty! Then I looked at poor Nikki who had none. That's it! I just wanted to share you. Maybe even show you off. I trust you won't leave me, and you have to know I'd never ever leave you. Besides, it actually turned me on to share you."

As I slipped two fingers in her sopping cunt and rubbed her clit with a thumb, I said, "I had no idea sharing me would turn you on."

"Neither did I," she grunted as she began slapping her butt down against my thighs, fucking herself deeply up the ass. "You know," she gasped between moans, "if you weren't into it, I'd have called it off."

I nodded as she fucked me with her ass. I could feel the top side of my cock sliding in and out of her ass with my fingers through the thin membrane separating her ass from her cunt. It was so fucking hot to me.

"Fuck! This feels good," she told me. "Holy shit!"

I smiled at her. "You like that hard cock in your ass?"

"Fuck yes! And with your fingers working on my pussy. Shit! Keep doing that and I'm going to come!" she explained as she fucked me faster and faster.

"Yeah?" I breathed, my cock tingling as her tight ass stroked its entire length over and over. "You keep doing that and I'm going to come too."

Her eyes grew wide and she said, "Fuck yes. That's it. Oh god. Come with me, Baby. Give it to me!"

I groaned with pleasure. "Yes, fuck it!" I grunted.

Brooke didn't slow, the slapping sounds of her ass against my hips loud in our little house. "I fucking love it in my ass," she whispered.

"So fucking tight," I groaned as I neared my orgasm, nearly at the point of no return.

"Oh yeah," she said, fucking me harder and harder, driving herself toward an anal orgasm. My fingers in her pussy and my thumb on her clit was an effort to give her a triple climax; anal, vaginal, and clitoral. I didn't know if it was possible to time it right, but I was trying. "You are a lot of man for my little ass to handle!"

"Oh fuck, yes," I told her as my orgasm swept over me, my thighs tingling and my balls tight as I felt myself pass the point of no return.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," she gasped and then grunted in orgasm. She shouted a long high moan as she came. She sat full down on my cock, her entire weight on my lap but then her hands slipped from my knees and she fell back on to my legs.

"Oh fuck!" I groaned as the cum raced up my shaft, despite being tightly gripped in my wife's ass, and blasted deeply into her bowels. I blasted wad after wad of jism far up inside of her. I felt none of it seep back out as I pumped all of my cum into her ass.

"Oh my fucking god," she groaned. "I can feel you filling me up, Baby. Oh, fuck, give it to me."

I grabbed her arms and pulled her up onto me as my balls finished draining up inside of her until her head was on my shoulder, and her tits pressed against my chest. I leaned back.

We sat like that for several minutes. My cock stayed hard for a very long time, lodged deep in her ass. When it finally started to deflate and my cum ran out of her ass and down onto my thighs, she said, her head remaining on my shoulder, "See what I mean? You're one hell of a fuck for just little ole me to handle." Then she chuckled that evil little laugh.

"Plenty of me to go around?" I asked.

"Exactly," she sighed. "You know," she said, "now that Nikki knows how to make herself come more easily, we may not have any more threesomes with her."

"Oh?" I asked, not meaning to sound so disappointed and instantly regretting the tone.

"I know," she told me. "It was so hot. I think, if Nikki really doesn't want to do it anymore, I might be willing to share you with someone else."

"Really?" I asked, surprised.

She nodded and said, "It turns me on. I don't think you'll leave me."

I told her, "Yeah, a wife as hot and sexy as you, who doesn't want to change me, and who not only lets me fuck other women but actually wants to have threesomes? Anyone leaving a wife like you would be a complete moron."

She lifted off me a bit and kissed me. She kissed me deeply and gently. We well and truly loved each other. All of my doubts had been reassured and I felt such love for Brooke in that moment that I had never loved her more.

When she broke the kiss, I realized that my cock had fallen from her ass and was half-hard, resting on the couch. It was going to be a deep stain, but it had been worth it.

"I haven't talked to Nikki for a few days," Brooke told me.

"Don't you guys talk every day?" I asked.

"Yeah," she nodded. "It's really strange. I hope she's okay."

"I hope she's not upset with us," I said.

"For showing her that she responds best to anal? I wouldn't think so. Still, I'll give her a call later tonight and find out what's going on."

"Maybe she's dating someone and is too busy coming to call you," I said as Brooke got off me and stood up.

"Don't worry, Baby. If she's moved on, I'll find us someone new," she said with a smile.

I smiled back at her. It was like she was reading my mind.

* * *

It took all night for Brooke to get Nikki on the phone. I didn't hear the conversation but after they talked for a few minutes, she hung up and mused, "Well, that was interesting."

"Oh?" I asked.

"Yeah, I just spoke to Nikki and she said that she wants to meet us tomorrow."

"Has she been dating? What did you find out?" I asked.

"Nothing. She seemed really upset and maybe on the verge of tears. I don't know what's wrong," Brooke told me.

"Okay, well, tomorrow is Friday. We both get paid. So, we can go out again if you want to," I told her.

"I'll text her in the morning and ask her what she wants to do," Brooke said. "I don't want to ask her tonight. She sounded really weird."

* * *

The next day, my wife texted me, *Nikki invited us to her place for dinner at 7. 🍳 She's cooking. 😱*

That made me chuckle, but also really piqued my interest as to what Nikki was thinking and feeling.

So, it was with great anticipation, as well as trepidation, that I worked through the day and drove home. I changed out of my work clothes and put on my best shirt, a blue silk blend tropical shirt with snaps down the front. I changed my pants to a pair of black slacks with no underwear. If she was planning on telling us to back off and go away, I was going to dress my best to make her think twice.

When Brooke got home, she changed into a black bra and panties, a denim skirt, and a red tank top. She brushed her hair, the curls she had put in the week prior having relaxed and left a wave in her pretty blonde mane. After touching up her makeup, she grabbed her purse and we headed out.

When we arrived, we parked and walked up to Nikki's apartment. We knocked and it took her a minute before she opened the door.

Nikki stood in the doorway, dressed in a long blue dress covered with an apron, that hid her svelte five-nine frame. She looked apprehensive as she said, "Come on in." I had never seen her so nervous, if at all.

We came in and followed her to the kitchen. She was cooking Cuban Picadillo, rice, and a key lime pie. I didn't understand why she felt the need to wear an apron when she was preparing something so basic.

"Go ahead and have a seat. It'll be ready in just a minute," Nikki told us.

Brooke and I looked at each other. We knew that Nikki would tell us what she wanted to in her own time and that the best course was just to follow her instructions.

We sat down and let her serve us. She took off her apron, revealing her pretty blue dress, which I had never seen before. It had a plunging neckline, showing off the tanned skin of her chest all the way down to below her perky little breasts.

We ate. We talked about politics and religion. We discussed current events and the local weather.

When we had all eaten our fill and enjoyed a little wine, Nikki took a deep breath and said. "Okay, here's what I want to talk to you guys about."

She was so nervous. I wanted to put her at ease, but I also wanted her to just tell us what the issue was. "What's wrong?" I asked with a concerned empathetic tone.

She sighed and said, "I am so fucking frustrated."

"What about?" Brooke asked, mirroring my tone.

"Well, last weekend was amazing, right? I learned so much about what I need; talk about eye-opening. I really appreciate what you both did for me. You really went above and beyond," she told us, sincerity obvious in her eyes. Then she took a deep breath and said, "I couldn't wait to start dating again and have a better experience. Well, in the last week I have had a date every single day."

"Every day?" Brooke asked, surprised.

Nikki smiled shyly and nodded. She thought for a moment and then told us, "The first one was Andrew, an old boyfriend of mine. He was so sweet when we were going out and, so, I called him up. We had dinner and went back to his place. I didn't know how to bring it up so, basically, as he's fucking me, I finally told him that he could put it in my ass. He said, 'No, it's okay.' I asked him 'please', and he told me that anal was not his thing. Then, before I knew it, he came."

"Did you not make it clear to him what you needed?" I asked.

"I talked to him afterward and he told me, again, that anal was not his thing and, basically, if I needed that I should look elsewhere," she told me before taking a big sip of wine.

"So, that guy's an idiot," I declared softly.

Nikki gave me a wry smile. She continued, "Well, I went to a bar the next night. I met a nice-looking guy. He took me to his hotel room, and, at one point, I told him that I wanted him to fuck me in the ass. Well, he took that as his cue to turn psycho on me. He rolled me over and just started fucking my ass right there. It was dry and it hurt. Then, once it started feeling halfway okay, he came. Turned out I was bleeding, which freaked him out and he basically kicked me out of his hotel room."

"Whoa! You need to be more careful, Honey," Brooke told her.

"Are you saying he basically raped you?" I asked, shocked.

"No, not really. I never told him to stop," she told me, shaking her head. "It did start to feel good, he just really rushed it before I was ready. I don't blame him."

I gave her a doubtful look.

She shook her head and said, "Anyway, the next night I wanted to find someone a little better and I went out with a co-worker. I was hoping he'd be able to work out but when I blew him in the car he came in my mouth. Then, later, he couldn't get it up. So, that was a complete bust."

"Guys have different stamina. You definitely need one that can last," Brooke told her.

Nikki nodded. She said, "Then I thought I had finally found a nice guy at the supermarket. We went out last night. I brought him back here and I explained the whole thing to him. He told me that it was not a problem and he'd do me right. Well, it went pretty well. I blew him to get his dick wet and he went right to gently fucking my ass. Then, I was seconds away from my first orgasm when he pulled out and shot his load on my ass. If he had come in my ass I'd have come, but he decided to pull out. Then his phone started ringing. He looked at it and told me that he had to get going before his wife missed him."

We gasped in surprise.

Nikki hastily added, "I swear that I had no idea he was married! After he left, I used my dildo on my ass and, yes, I made myself come, but, damn, it's just not the same. I'm so unsatisfied with my results from the last week that I don't know what to do," she concluded sadly.

"Oh, Honey," Brooke said sympathetically, "I'm so sorry."

Nikki shook her head and said, "I know there have to be guys out there that could be good for me but they're probably all married, like James. I don't want to be a homewrecker to anyone, especially you, Brooke. I don't know what to do. It's not like I can ask you to share James with me every fucking weekend." She looked to be on the verge of tears.

"Why not?" Brooke asked without hesitation, confused.

"Because I don't want to come between you," she replied instantly. "I love you guys and wouldn't want to interfere with your lives like that. I don't want to break up any marriage. I'm not like that."

"Well," Brooke said slowly, looking at me to make sure I was okay and then at Nikki. "What if, instead, I asked you to help me fuck James every weekend?"

"What?" she asked, dumbfounded.

"James is too much for one woman to handle," she explained. "You and I both know that. I loved our threesome last weekend. It turned me on so much." Seeing that Nikki was taken aback at what she was saying but wasn't objecting, Brooke took Nikki's hand in hers and asked, "Nikki, will you please help me with James? Can we have a threesome with you? Maybe we can make it a usual Friday night thing? Would you be okay with that?"

"Do you really mean that?" she asked Brooke. Then she asked me, "Every Friday?"

I nodded. I was so relieved that this was her issue and it wasn't something more serious. Of course, to her it was serious. I was determined, more than ever, to remedy that situation. I loved Brooke but Nikki was our best friend. I loved her too. I hated to see her so sad.

Nikki smiled and said, "Well, I know you, Brooke. You can definitely handle James, but I also know that he does offer enough to share. I don't know how he does it. So, while I think you're mostly full of shit, I do see a hint of truth."

Brooke and I couldn't help but laugh at that.

Nikki was quiet for a long moment and then added, "Yeah, um, having a threesome with you guys ever Friday night would be awesome for me. How long do you guys see doing this? I mean, we can't do this every weekend for the next ten years."

"Why not?" I asked. "What's the problem?"

"Well, what if you guys have kids?" she asked me, incredulous.

Brooke laughed and said, "Yeah, once you have kids you can't have sex any longer."

Nikki laughed and said, "Okay. Well, what if I want to get married?"

"I'll be your maid of honor," Brooke told her. "Look, if you don't want to, that's fine. I think James and I are really into this and, so, we'll probably get someone else if you want to bow out. It wouldn't be as much fun, because we wouldn't love her like we love you, but there's no pressure, Honey. You're my BFF for life, regardless; no matter what. Okay?"

Nikki breathed a huge sigh of relief. Then she pulled Brooke's hand to her face and kissed her fingers. "This offer is more than I could have ever hoped for and I don't know what to say."

I took Nikki's other hand in mine and asked, "What do you want?"

She smiled at me and said slowly, "Oh James, well, I um, I really want to get fucked in my ass, but I want to know about the future too."

I smiled back at her and replied slowly and deliberately, choosing my words carefully, "Well, we're telling you that we're willing to do this for as long as you want to. If you want to do this until the three of us are all wrinkled, I'm down with that."

Both women laughed at that. I noticed that Brooke did not object but actually added, "He means when we're really old. Crow's feet don't count."

Nikki laughed at that as well. When that died down, she got this sexy look in her eye and said, "Well, if that's the case..." She released Brooke's hand, stood up, came to me, bent down, and kissed me.

Kissing her back, I let her open my mouth and her tongue enter, toying with my tongue. She tasted like the key lime pie she had just eaten, but, then again, so did I. My free left hand reached up of its own volition and cupped her right breast.

Brooke said, "Well, I guess that settles that."

Nikki broke our kiss, laughed, and stepped back away from me with a smirk on her face. She downed the last of her glass of wine and said, "Let's take this to the couch."

While Nikki headed to the couch and Brooke followed her, I made a detour to the bathroom and peed. While sometimes it's good to need to pee a little bit, needing it a lot was not good at all. Being a guy, it didn't take me more than a minute to pee and then wash my hands. I grabbed a hand towel, soaked it and wrung it out. I figured I might need it soon.

As I stepped out of the bathroom and glanced around, I saw that Brooke and Nikki were sitting on the couch. I couldn't hear the end of their short conversation.

Nikki beamed a smile in my direction, lifted her sexy tanned arm and waved me toward her, calling, "Come here, Sexy."

I smiled inwardly, and outwardly, at that. I had to admit to myself that this whole situation was a huge ego boost to me over where I had been just a couple weeks earlier. As I passed the little table beside the couch, I dropped off the hand towel. It was within range if I needed it. "Who are you calling sexy?" I asked. "Look at the two of you," I complemented, Brooke in her red tanktop and Nikki in her blue dress were a site to behold as I stood in front of them.

Nikki reached forward and hooked her fingers into the waist of my slacks. As she tugged me closer, she said, "Get over here!"

As Nikki unbuckled my belt, I bent down to kiss Brooke.

Brooke kissed me back passionately as her hands pulled at my shirt, the snaps popping open easily. She caressed my bared chest for a moment, her hands gliding gently across my skin. After a moment she pushed her hands up to my shoulders and down my arms, pushing my shirt to the floor.

When my hands were free of my shirt, I cupped my wife's pretty face with my left hand as we kissed. I loved Brooke more than anything else in the world, and the feel of Nikki working on my pants was completely wicked and a total turn-on to me.

She easily unhitched and unzipped my slacks before quickly pushing them down off my hips where they puddled at my feet, my hardening dick springing free only an inch from her face. Nikki's cool mouth surrounded my cock, her thin lips working their way smoothly down to the middle of my shaft.

I moaned into my wife's mouth before breaking the kiss and hissed down to Nikki, "Suck my cock!"

My wife reached down and let her warm fingers caress my balls as our friend's lips travelled up and down my hard shaft. We both watched my cock disappear in and out of Nikki's face a few times before we looked at each other and smiled. We both loved seeing that for different reasons; me for how awesome it felt and how just flat-out sexy it was; Brooke because of how much sharing me turned her on.

Nikki put her right hand behind Brooke's neck, pulling at her, encouraging her to join in. She knew what she wanted and was no longer shy about letting us know.

Brooke took that as a command and quickly knelt on the floor between Nikki and me. She pressed her face forward to lick my balls as her best friend continued to bob her head on and off my rampant prick.

"Mm, fuck!" I groaned in pleasure. Seeing both of them down there working on my dick was so sexy and they were both sending bolts of pleasure through my body. I put both of my hands on Nikki's head, not guiding her or forcing her, but just encouraging her.

After a few moments of pure pleasure for me, Brooke released my balls and moved around behind me. I was a little surprised when she boldly spread open my ass cheeks and pressed her face against my butt. I immediately felt her warm wet tongue probe my asshole, sending tendrils of lust up into my stomach where they met the tingling from my cock. This was something that she rarely did, and I really wanted to enjoy it.

I put my left foot up on the couch, spreading my crotch open. I wanted to give her as much access as she wanted. "Lick that ass," I urged Brooke to do what she was already doing. I would never have ordered her to do that if it wasn't her idea, I just wanted her to know that I did want it.

As Nikki continued to suck strongly at my prick, Brooke licked from my balls and up the entire length to my ass crack. She did this several times. I knew how clean I was down there, so I had no worries, but was just enjoying the attention. The dual sensations of Nikki's lips on my prick and my wife's tongue against my asshole made me groan and shudder in pleasure.

"You like that?" Brooke asked as she continued to hold my butt cheeks apart and lick up and down my crack. Her breath was warm on my ass, sending an extra thrill through me.

"Yes," I breathed as I put my free hand on her head, each of my hands now on the head of a sexy woman giving me exceptional pleasure. "It's making me so hard!"

Taking that as the cue it was not meant to be, Brooke and Nikki stood up, brushing my hands aside, and told me to lay down on the couch. I knew that the ladies had not spoken over the last week, so they couldn't have planned anything. They must have just not wanted to make me come and were content with me being hard as a rock.

Brooke pushed me onto my back with one hand and took my hard rod in the other. I completely let her take control. I trusted her implicitly and if she wanted me to do something, I was eager to comply. As soon as I laid down on the couch, sideways, as indicated, she sank her pretty lips down around my throbbing member.

Watching, Nikki pulled her blue dress off, revealing that she was nude beneath, her tanned skin showing off the outline of her bikini. Her nipples were hard and her pussy ruddy with excitement. She climbed onto the couch, turned her ass toward me as she straddled my face, and then settled her pussy down against my mouth.

As Brooke dropped her ministrations to my balls, Nikki laid down fully on me, her small firm breasts against my stomach, as she sucked my dick into her cool mouth.

As my head swam with pleasure again, I reconsidered my assumption that they were content with making me hard and were therefore done with sucking on my cock. "Oh yeah," I groaned encouragement.

I ate Nikki's pussy as she sucked my cock but, to my surprise, my wife actually lifted my legs. I complied and let her, rewarded with the feeling of her mouth and tongue dropping from my balls to my asshole.

I licked up and down the entire length of Nikki's pussy several times before settling on her clit and gently sucking at it. At the same time, reaching up, I cupped her ass in my hands and gently prodded at her asshole with my fingers. I knew that her sphincter was very sensitive.

Nikki groaned and, between sucks of my cock, urged, "Don't tease me, James. Give it to me."

Inwardly smiling, I quickly dipped several fingers into her dripping snatch for a moment to get them wet and pressed one of my slick fingers very slowly deep into Nikki's ass. As I ate her pussy and rolled her clit with my tongue, I pressed my entire finger up her asshole; first one knuckle, then the second, and then the rest of the finger until the hand stopped it.

Nikki moaned around my hard cock with it lodged deep in her face. The vibration of her moans was another extra thrill for me, like running a vibrator against my shaft.

Feeling the tight confines of Nikki's throat against the head and my wife's lips on my balls, my passion rose strongly. I gently rolled my hips up against Nikki's head, fucking up into her mouth while not dislodging Brooke's mouth and tongue from working on my balls and eating my ass. Oral pleasure was not something that usually pushed me over the edge, but my wife's tongue in my ass, was getting me there.

I moaned my pleasure up into Nikki's pussy as I continued to pleasure her clit with my tongue. Above, I began stroking my finger in and out of her tight ass. Getting her loosened up was a high priority. Nikki's anal sphincter immediately relaxed, letting my finger enter her much more easily. Her face bobbed on my lap faster and faster as I added a second finger into her butt.

Nikki rose off my cock and groaned with pleasure, feeling my fingers fucking deep into her ass. Then, finally, she declared passionately, "I can't take this anymore." She crawled down my body, rose up, and sat on my abdomen. My cock pressed sexily against her stomach as she pushed my legs down, dislodging Brooke. Nikki reached down and grabbed the base of my cock as she rose up, shifted her hips forward, and, positioned the head of my prick at her pretty asshole.

I watched her slowly drop. Her butthole still gaped from where my fingers has stretched it open, so it was no surprise that her ass was able to slide down my slick cock with less resistance than usual. I groaned in pleasure as I felt the ring of her sphincter slide down my shaft. "Your ass feels so good!" I moaned.

Brooke watched too, mesmerized for a moment before my comment broke the spell. "That is so fucking hot," she declared as she came around and, her back to me, straddled my face, blocking my view and sinking her familiar snatch right down onto my mouth, her hard clit pressing between my lips expertly. We had done this hundreds of times, so she knew exactly how to line herself up perfectly, her clit at my lips and her asshole between my eyes.

I did not disappoint her as I sucked her clit. It was one of our usual moves. What was not usual about it was Nikki's asshole sinking down and down my cock until finally she nestled her ass against my stomach and her wet pussy against my balls. I was eight inches deep into her ass. For me, the main pleasure in her ass was the tight ring of her sphincter. Inside, her ass was not as pleasurable to me as a pussy. So, it was a different feeling; like the difference between being stroked tightly with two fingers formed into a tight ring and a gentle loose full hand stroking. Both felt amazing, just different.

Nikki swished her hips, churning my prick in her ass. I could feel the inside of her ass somewhat but judging by her groans of pleasure, she was keenly feeling every inch of my prick inside her.

"You like that dick?" Brooke asked her.

Nikki sighed and replied, "I love your husband's cock deep in my ass!" She had phrased it just that way to raise Brooke's passions at the thought of sharing her husband with her friend. She also got off on the nastiness of it herself.

I felt the women shift above me, my wife leaning forward a bit atop my face and Nikki leaning back on my hips. As I slurped at my wife's pussy, I heard them kissing each other. That was so hot, and I wasn't jealous in the slightest.

After a moment, Brooke leaned back, her ass rotating up my face, covering my nose pressing up between the lips of her cunt and actually pressing somewhat inside. I didn't know if she was doing that intentionally, but I made sure to only breathe through my mouth, so I didn't inhale her fuck fluids into my nose and drown.

Feeling the couch give on my left side, I knew that Nikki was pressing her right hand down beside my chest into the couch cushion. I presumed that her left hand was on the back of the couch because I then felt her completely lift all of her weight off of my abdomen and slide her ass up my throbbing cock.

I tipped my head back to let my tongue continue to stimulate my wife's clit, pulling my nose free, as I felt Nikki's long straight hair fall on my upper chest and neck. She was likely leaning against Brooke's stomach, I surmised. My neck was going to hurt in the morning but, in that moment, I didn't care.

Brooke moaned as I licked her pussy and she watched her friend fuck me with her ass.

Nikki worked it like she had been doing it all of her life. She dropped her ass down around my throbbing cock, sitting full on me, and then quickly lifted her ass into the air until only the head remained inside, trapped by the tight ring of her sphincter. Then she sat down again. She did this again and again, faster and faster, until her ass was slapping loudly and firmly against my abdomen on every stroke.

I reached up and held Nikki's waist for a moment, feeling the muscles work beneath my fingers as she fucked me. Then I slid them up to her tits, only to find my wife's hands already there. I didn't mind. I moved on and slid my hand under Brooke's arms and up to her tits. The nipples were hard as I rolled them gently between my fingers.

"Yeah, fuck it!" Brooke urged her friend.

It didn't take Nikki long. As she drove my prick deep into her bowels on each stroke, she moaned, "Oh yeah. Oh, that cock feels so good! Oh my god. Yes! I'm coming!"

I sucked gently at Brooke's clit, driving her higher and higher to meet her friend in orgasm. I could feel she was getting close.

"Oh, yeah, eat that pussy, Baby," she murmured above me.

Nikki sat fully down on my lap, bucking and churning my cock in her ass as she came. Her grunts and groans of satisfaction filled the apartment. She remained there as her breathing slowed, enjoying the moment.

As if the silence in the apartment needed to be filled, my wife came on my face. I slurped at her dripping snatch as she loudly moaned in orgasm. My hands fell to her ass and I pulled her forward so my tongue could lap at her fuck hole as it creamed. I was proud that, already, both women had reached their first climax. They were, definitely, just the first of many, I resolved.

Nikki got off my lap and I felt her hand on my dick, stroking it steadily to keep me hard.

When Brooke came down from her orgasm, she lifted off my face. "Did I smother you?" she asked with a smile as she bent down and kissed me. As Nikki's hand continued stroking my raging hard-on, Brooke and I kissed for a moment, but I couldn't breathe until, finally, she broke the kiss, since her fuck juices coated my nose.

As I gasped for air Brooke took my hand and pulled me up off the couch. Well, she wasn't strong enough to do that so, really, she guided me, and I obeyed, wiping her cream from my nose and taking a deep breath.

As Brooke had Nikki lay on the couch, on her back, I grabbed the wet washcloth I had prepared earlier. As I gave my cock a quick cleaning with the towel, I watched my wife go down on her friend without hesitation. She pressed her face between Nikki's tanned thighs firmly. Her face didn't move much but I heard lots of wet noises coming from below as Nikki moaned in pleasure.

Nikki, her left hand on her left tit and her right hand on my wife's head, moaned, "Eat that nasty pussy, Brooke!"

I bent down and kissed Nikki. She kissed me back passionately before moaning into my mouth with pleasure. I stepped around Brooke and knelt behind her.

Brooke, feeling my knee against her foot, arched her back, tilting her ass up towards me and shimmying it back and forth invitingly. Her face was too involved with eating out her friend to talk, but her desire for me to fuck her was apparent.

As I eased forward, towards my wife's inviting little butt, her hand wrapped around my cock from below, her fingers cool against my hot cock, she guided me toward her dripping snatch, pulling hard at my dick. I knew she only did that when she was really turned on. I didn't resist, as I felt the lips of her tight wet pussy part around the head of my throbbing prick.

"Oh shit!" Nikki exclaimed. "Fuck yes!"

Brooke had lifted her friend's legs high, doubling her over and lifting her ass off the couch. From the angle it was obvious that my wife was at that moment, maybe for the first time, licking her best friend's asshole. Seemed the me that she had found a new favorite thing to do; rimming.

My cock was rock hard as I stroked in and out of my wife's gripping cunt. She was so wet that, despite how tight she was, I barely felt her. If my cock had been in any danger of going down, I would have wiped some of her juices from it but the whole situation was so much of a turn on for me that I wondered if my cock would ever go down again.

"Oh God, you nasty little bitch!" Nikki groaned. "You have never licked my dirty little asshole before, have you? Oh my god, that feels so good! James, your wife is incredible!"

She was looking at me, I realized with a little surprise, and I smiled at her. I wasn't offended or jealous in the least; she was saying this to me in the most open and candid way possible. I knew this was how it was going to be from now on and I was more than cool with that. The three of us were in this together. "Eat that ass, Brooke," I urged as my hips slapped against her repeatedly.

"Ahh, I'm coming," Brooke moaned against her friends butt as her orgasm washed over her, her cunt gripping my cock firmly.

I pressed my prick fully into her and held it there as she climaxed around it, her cunt muscles rippling up and down my hard shaft. I caressed her back as she slowly came down from her orgasm. When she had fully recovered, I pulled my cock, dripping with her fuck juices, from her pussy and, with my fingers, positioned it at her puckering little asshole.

Brooke's hands went back toward me and I thought she was going to push me away but, to my surprise, she grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them apart.

Taking that as encouragement I pressed forward, the slick head denting against her ass harder and harder, trying to work its way in but it wasn't working. She was too tight at that moment for my big dick.

Brooke stood up and ordered me, "Sit down!"

As Nikki stood up, I did as I was bid, sitting on the now-empty couch, my dick hard, wet, and rampant.

Brooke turned her back to me and backed up towards me. She reached down and stroked the base of my dick as she lined the head up to her ass once again. This time, she slowly but steadily released more and more of her light frame onto my cock until, finally, the head popped inside. "Ahh," she cried out in pain. "Holy shit, that's one big dick!"

I heard Nikki chuckle as I reached up and cupped my wife's tits from behind. My hips did not move.

Brooke reclined back against me, her hands bracing herself on either side, as she worked her butt very slowly up and down, drilling me deeper and deeper into her ass.

I could feel, on either side of my cock, movement that I knew meant that Nikki was rubbing Brooke's pussy with her fingers. Sure enough, I felt her other hand cup and massage my balls.

"Oh my God," Brooke sighed softly back to me, "Baby, you are so big!"

I told her, "You just have a tight little ass."

Brooke settled atop me for a moment, letting Nikki rub her pussy. Then I felt hair brush my thighs as she took advantage of my wife's static position to go down on her. "Yes, Nikki. Eat that pussy," she groaned.

It didn't take long before my wife's asshole relaxed, and she resumed fucking me with it. I felt Nikki's fingers against the underside of my cock through the membrane separating me from Brooke's cunt. She had two fingers in there, rubbing both me and my wife at the same time.

"Oh yeah," I sighed with pleasure.

"You like that ass?" Brooke asked as she fucked me, driving her asshole up and down my hard shaft. Her hair flew back and forth against my face as she moved her body against me. She moaned with pleasure.

The feeling of the tight sphincter of my wife's tight ass sliding up and down my cock sent tendrils of pleasure flooding my body. My orgasm was still a long way off. It took a long buildup of passion, or something really extraordinary, to get me to come.

My wife wasn't the same, she came easily and often. "Oh god, yes," she gasped before holding her breath for a long moment. She sat down full on my lap, burying my prick balls-deep up her ass. She shuddered in orgasm as Nikki, her fingers withdrawn, resumed rubbing her pussy.

My cock pulsed strongly in her ass as she rested against me. When she gave me a look and wink, I murmured, "Phase two?" I smiled at her when she nodded and pulled herself off my cock.

As soon as Brooke had cleared my lap, Nikki replaced her. Her back to me, deeply tanned all over, even her ass, she lowered herself down, her asshole swallowing my cock with little resistance. The ring of her asshole sliding down my slick prick sent a shiver of pleasure through me.

Brooke walked around the couch.

I knew where she was going but as Nikki started working her ass on my rampant prick it drew my attention. I groaned in pleasure at the sweet friction of her sphincter. I wrapped my arms around her and cupped her tits in my hands, the nipples hard against my palms.

Nikki leaned back against me, letting me hold her tits as she fucked me with her ass. "That feels so good!" she purred.

A few moments later, as her best friend drove herself atop her husband's hard cock, Brooke returned to stand in front of us. She wore the strap-on that she had brought with her, I knew. This was all part of the plan, I reminded myself. We were going to show Nikki that she was making the right choice.

The strap-on was a latex one-piece strap-on panty combo dildo. It was a black latex panty that reached all the way up past Brooke's belly button with a big phallus between her legs as part of the mold. Her butt, crotch, stomach, and lower back were completely covered. The black latex cock was over 8 inches long and an inch and a half wide, but the balls at the base limited the usable length to 6 inches. The cock was well supported as it swayed rampant from her crotch.

The advantages of a strap-on like that was that it bore no straps that could loosen. Every movement Brooke made was also made by her cock; there was no slack. The disadvantage, obviously, was that we had no access to her pussy or ass.

We had shopped for it last weekend. We debated as to whether to get that one or get the one that was less robust but had internal pussy and butt plugs. Brooke thought it would be too distracting for her.

I reached down and hooked my hands under Nikki's knees, pulling her legs apart and stopping her from fucking me. Nikki moaned in protest until I began slowly stroking myself up into her ass, my hips lifting off the couch. She hadn't spotted Brooke yet, or, if she had, she hadn't noticed the cock between her legs.

Brooke watched us for a moment, savoring the sight of my long hard cock gliding in and out of Nikki's asshole. Then, she came forward and positioned herself between our legs. She aligned the big phallus to Nikki's flowered open pussy and pressed it inside.

"What?" Nikki asked in surprise.

I jammed my cock fully up into Nikki as I felt Brooke's big fake dick stretch her friend's pussy and threaten to crowd me out of her tight ass. So, holding myself still, deeply lodged in her butt, I felt every single inch of that phallus through the membrane separating her pussy from her ass, as Brooke worked it in and out with slow steady strokes. She drove it deeper and deeper into her best friend until, finally I felt the silicon balls pressing against my own, both of us, finally, lodged completely inside Nikki's body.

Nikki groaned with pleasure. "Oh my fucking god," she sighed in complete bliss.

Brooke kissed Nikki and then, over Nikki's shoulder, she kissed me. It was so surreal; an almost otherworldly experience. A few weeks ago, I would never have imagined anything like this happening to me and now, here I was, with my cock buried deep up Nikki's ass as my wife buried her own latex cock deep up her friend's pussy.

After a moment, when I felt Nikki start to squirm, I slowly worked my hips, in short strokes, massaging my cock inside Nikki's tight ass.

"Yes," Nikki hissed. "Fuck me," she groaned.

Brooke smiled at me as she worked her cock with the same short strokes, fucking Nikki's cunt in time with me. Her face beamed down at me with lust, triumph, and pride. I knew, in that moment, that we had made the right decisions to get us to that point.

After a few moments I relaxed and watched Brooke. She had grabbed Nikki's tits in her hands for support and was fucking her pussy with a grim determination I had not seen before. The panties may have been rubbing against her, but they weren't giving her a lot of pleasure, so she had become very focused on her task. She slammed her hips down against her friend's again and again, rocking her body beneath her. This rocked Nikki's asshole up and down my cock without me having to move at all.

As I watched her, through the haze of pleasure coming from my cock, with her hair tousled about, her makeup worn off and smeared, a snarl of determination on her lips, a light of joy in her eyes, her tits rocking back and forth on her chest, her nipples hard with excitement, and a sheen of sweat forming all over her skin, I thought that I had never found her more beautiful. She wasn't taking pleasure for herself, she was giving it to us.

When she saw me looking at her, I told her, "I love you."

She smiled down at me, never slowing in her fucking motion, her blonde hair rocking back at forth on either side of her pretty face as she moved. Her brown eyes sparkled when she said, "I love you, too."

At that moment Nikki came, her breathing fast and labored before she held it and then shouted in pleasure between us. Then her breathing slowed, and she trembled above me. "Oh God!" she groaned as she came down.

Brooke stopped fucking her, holding her latex cock deep, giving both Nikki a chance to recover and herself a moment to gather her strength. She leaned down over her friend's shoulder and kissed me. Our love was stronger than ever.

When Nikki had recovered enough to speak, she said, "I'm so glad you love each other. I'd never want to come between you."

Brooke and I burst out laughing. Turned on or not, tired or not, it struck both of us as very funny.

Nikki thought for a moment and said, "Okay, well, maybe I did just come between you. Literally." She laughed too. Then she said, "But I just wanted to say, that I love you too. Both of you. Very much." She kissed Brooke on the lips, their tongues working for a moment. Then she reclined back, turned to me and kissed me too. I let her tongue in my mouth and kissed her back tenderly.

Brooke smiled down at us with a big grin.

"What?" I asked.

She shook her head dismissively, still smiling, "Nothing. Just." She shrugged. "We all love each other. It's something I never knew I wanted and now I don't know if I can live without it."

I smiled back up at her for a moment. I then looked at them each in turn, twitched my waist, moving us all a little bit down there, and asked, "What now?" When they looked at me and giggled, I added, "My dick is still hard, and the night is young."

Nikki looked at Brooke and said, "Maybe he is too much for one woman to handle after all. In fact, maybe he's too much for two women."

Brooke laughed as she and Nikki got up and off me, her latex cock glistening with Nikki's juices. "Yeah, he's pretty awesome," she nodded with a smile. "I think sometimes he makes himself come quicker than he needs to just because he sees me getting tired."

I smiled inwardly as I grabbed the hand towel and cleaned off my cock again. She wasn't wrong and was more observant than I had given her credit. There had been a few times that I had just let it go when I saw that Brooke was getting tired. I hadn't known that she had realized I had done that.

"James, come lay down over here," Brooke instructed, gesturing to a clear area between the couch and the bathroom on the carpeted floor.

The carpet was moderately thick and didn't look too uncomfortable. So, without protest, I got up off the couch and laid on the floor, on my back, where indicated. My cock rose from my groin but was starting to go down, the recent conversation having caused me to have several distracting thoughts.

Nikki looked at Brooke for direction and my wife told her, "Get started, I need to get a drink." As Brooke walked back to the table, Nikki knelt between my knees and sucked my cock into her mouth, her long dark hair falling about her face onto my stomach and thighs.

The feel of her hair on my skin, her warm breath against me, and her lips closing around the head of my shaft made it come to attention immediately, my brain flooded with feelings of eroticism and pleasure. I watched her without a care in the world. I didn't care what Brooke was doing. I didn't care if I moaned too loud or told Nikki, "I love that." I didn't worry about hurting anyone's feelings any longer. I was a little surprised at myself at that. Not that I was feeling callus towards those I loved, quite the opposite. I felt valued and loved by both of these women.

Nikki rose up and stroked my cock several times, making sure it was fully hard, as she smiled at me and said, "You're cock tastes delicious, but I need it back in my ass."

As she rose up and started to turn around, Brooke called out to her, "Give him you're pussy, I want that ass." Then, amidst the sound of ice on glass as she poured herself some tea, she added, "Unless you find you don't like the double penetration."

Nikki chuckled at that, turned back to face me, and straddled my stomach. "Come and get it," she told Brooke. Then, looking down at me, she smiled, lifted up, and, using her fingers to guide the head, nestled my prick into the valley of her pussy. She sank down, driving her tight cunt down around my long hard rampant cock.

I groaned with pleasure, as I said, "That's tight."

"It's about to get tighter," Brooke told me as she set the pitcher down on the table and took a long drink from her glass.

Nikki shook her head and said, "No it's not. You're just so thick. Seems like the longer we fuck the thicker it gets."

I smiled up at her and replied, "The better to fuck you with, my dear."

"Mm hm," she agreed as she started fucking me. She stretched out atop my body and moved her hips up and down, driving my prick in and out of her wet cunt, as she kissed me. Between kisses she whispered, still loud enough for both me and Brooke to hear, "I love you, James."

"I love you too, Nikki," I told her sincerely, before we resumed kissing as I relished the feel of her sweet twat gliding up and down my shaft. I knew that, if Brooke didn't like that, I could always say that I loved her but wasn't "in love" with her, but I didn't think that be necessary.

The truth? Well, that was still forming. I loved Brooke with all of my heart, but the heart is a funny thing. There's a myth that you share pieces of your heart with those you love. That's not true. It loves many people, with none of them actually sharing pieces, but all of them having all of it, just in different ways.

I loved my parents with all of my heart, for example. The only issues arose when those loves collided. If I had to choose between my wife and my family, that would be a conflict. If that never happened, then I could still feel full love for both my parents and my wife with no issues.

So, since I knew Brooke and Nikki loved each other, as well as me, there was no conflict here. What sort of love did I have for Nikki independent of any conflict with the love I had for Brooke? Well, she was my best friend and I would do anything to make her happy, I knew. So, in that way I had always loved her. But now that love was changing, becoming deeper, richer.

Was that wrong? I didn't know. I looked at Brooke, who had heard our exchange and she seemed unfazed as she returned to us and knelt between our legs. When she saw me looking at her, she smiled and, repeating what she had said earlier, "I'm so glad we all love each other."

Then, Brooke added, "Wow, Nikki, look at you go. Twerk it girl! Fuck that cock; my husband's cock. Shit, that's hot!"

Nikki looked over her shoulder at Brooke behind her and asked, "You like that?" Then slowly, knowing the effect it would have, she asked, "You like watching me fuck your husband?"

My wife shuddered with lust as she nodded. Then, after a short moment, she moved forward, one hand cupping my balls and the other on Nikki's ass.

Nikki continued to fuck me for a few more strokes and then sat her cunt down fully around my cock, burying me deep, and still looking at her, told Brooke, "Fuck my ass!"

Lust flashed in my wife's eyes. She leaned forward and kissed Nikki passionately as she, guiding it with her hand, pressed the solid phallus, still slick with Nikki's pussy juices, deep into her friend. She didn't stop until her hips laid flat against her friend's ass cheeks.

I groaned with pleasure as I felt the big latex rod stretching her out and delving deep, rubbing against the underside of my cock through the membrane separating her ass and cunt. My hands went to Brooke's waist, holding her. As I watched them kiss, I felt no jealousy, only love and lust. Without thinking I said, "Yeah, give it to her."

Brooke began by swishing her hips, grinding her pelvis down against us, driving her cock in and out of her friend's ass only one or two inches. That was plenty of friction to make Nikki cry out in pleasure, causing her to break their kiss and bury her head down into my shoulder.

I groaned with pleasure as the motion passed down to me, rubbing the underside of my cock as well as rocking Nikki just enough to get her cunt to fuck up and down my shaft by half an inch or so. The tightness of it all caused my balls to tingle. When I was fucking Nikki's ass it didn't stimulate my entire shaft like this did. I could last longer in an ass than a pussy, and longer in a pussy that wasn't being tightly squeezed closed by a big cock in its ass.

Her entire body pressing down against us, bringing her face within an inch of mine, Brooke asked, still swishing her hips down against us, "You like that? It's like I'm the one fucking you, isn't it?"

My eyes grew wide at that. It was. She was doing the work, like a man would, and it was giving me such pleasure. I nodded.

Meanwhile, Nikki, her head buried in my shoulder, muttered, "Oh my god. Yes. Fuck it. That's it. Holy shit this feels good. I never knew sex could be this good. Oh shit, I'm gonna come. Oh shit!" Then she held her breath between us as we, Brooke and I, kissed each other, first passionately, then tenderly, then passionately again.

Brooke, broke the kiss, gasping for air, and breathed "I love you." Then she rose up on her knees, put her hands on Nikki's waist, and began fucking her. It was not a swishing her hips grinding fuck. No. This was a full on, pull her cock out until only the head remained in her friend's ass and then slam it home so hard that her hips slapped against the upturned ass, driving the phallus as deep into Nikki's bowels as humanly possible.

"Oh shit," I murmured, both as the passion I saw in Brooke's eyes, as well as the fact that this caused me a great deal of pleasure. I felt Nikki's cunt climb five inches up my shaft on each impact and drop back down in between. I put my hands on Nikki's shoulders to push her down onto me. Brooke helped, leaning back and pulling Nikki back with her hand gripping her waist.

It was almost like we were both using Nikki, but she was not complaining. She was coming again and again. She moaned with pleasure, incoherent words coming from her mouth. Incoherent but for the occasional "yes!" or "fuck it!"

Brooke worked hard, fucking her friend's ass, right above me until her skin glistened again with sweat. This time, she didn't stop. She continued fucking, her muscles straining as she fucked hard, the slapping sounds of her hips against Nikki's ass filling the apartment. With a normal strap-on that was hard but this one fit tightly to her and made it possible.

As she fucked, I tried to keep everyone aligned, pushing Nikki back down onto my cock after every blow from my wife. I was getting closer and closer with each stroke. Brooke was rocketing her big phallus right along the sensitive underside of my prick, as well as Nikki's cunt sliding up and down my rod, and my passion was rising higher and higher. "I'm gonna come," I groaned.

Brooke, her hair wet with sweat, smiled down at me, "Give it to us! Fill her up!"

I did. I came. Pleasure exploded in my brain as I pumped load after load of cum deep into Nikki's cunt, trying to hold her down as best I could, given that Brooke did not slow down her fucking in the slightest.

Nikki lifted her head and looked at me. "Yes," she hissed. "Give me that cum! Fucking fill up my nasty cunt with all of your cream!" She kissed me, deep and hard as my balls drained up into her.

"Yeah," Brooke encouraged, still fucking her friend's ass as hard as ever. "Force it all up in her!"

I groaned with pleasure into Nikki's mouth, the release of draining my balls into her causing a tingle all through my body. The release was phenomenal, and I could feel my cock pumping every last drop into her until well after it should have stopped.

Nikki put her hand gently, tenderly, on the side of my face as she broke the kiss and looked at me. As I relaxed beneath her, no longer pushing her down, she had to reach up and brace her hands on the floor to counter Brooke's slapping hips, which still relentlessly drove that fake cock deep into her ass. Still she smiled down at me for a moment. That is, until the next orgasm overwhelmed her.

Brooke was a wild woman. I realized that she had not come very much and so her passion was at a fever pitch. Still, she continued, fucking her best friend's ass as hard as she could despite the fact that I was no longer helping her. She fucked her like a strong man might if he was desperate to come, but unlike that hypothetical man, she did not falter.

I was impressed, my eyes wide though still glazed from temporarily-sated lust. My cock, beginning to deflate, was dislodged from Nikki's cunt, wetly flopping against my thigh.

The change in circumstances seem to finally register with Brooke as she tugged and pushed Nikki to the side, rolling her over onto her back.

Nikki squealed with surprise as she rolled to my side, her legs spread wide and her skin damp with sweat. Her breathing was labored from having come at least half a dozen times. "What the fuck?" she murmured, confused.

Brooke went with her, remaining between her friend's thighs. She hooked her hands under Nikki's knees and pushed her ass off the ground. As she dropped her face to the upturned pussy she hissed, "Give me that cum!"

As I watched in complete amazement, my wife ate my cum from her friend's pussy. I marveled at the way she drove her tongue deep into her cunt and came up with some of my cum again and again. I had never seen her do anything so depraved. I had never seen her so turned on. I had never seen her look more beautiful.

Nikki too was watching her, loving the attention and letting her best friend do whatever she wanted to her. She trusted us like no one else and I knew, from the look in her face, that she was in this with us for the long haul; just as we had discussed. "How does your husband's cum taste?" she taunted her.

Brooke dropped Nikki's legs and laid on top of her. She kissed her, deeply for a moment. Then she rose up and as she lifted her friend's knees up again, she said, "That's what it tastes like. But this load, I swallowed! You'll have to get the next one."

Nikki smiled at her and said, "I'm going to hold you to that!" Then she glanced at me and flashed me a smile before returning to concentrate on what Brooke was doing.

Holding her legs up, Brooke tried three times to press her strap-on into her friend, but she couldn't manage it because it bobbed around so much. "Shit," she hissed, her passion overwhelming but stymied.

Without a second thought, I rolled up onto my knees beside her, grabbed the phallus with my fingers, and aligned it at Nikki's gaping asshole.

As she thrust her strap-on deep into Nikki, Brooke looked at me with more lust in her eyes that I had ever seen before. Her eyes filled with tears and she said, "I love you so fucking much! Kiss me!"

I did. I kissed her, deeply and passionately, letting her tongue press deep into my mouth.

As Brooke fucked Nikki's ass some more, bringing her to another orgasm, she broke the kiss and turned her attention back to her friend.

I stood up. As I walked over to the table and poured myself a glass of tea, I realized that there was no turning back from this for us. Whatever happened from here on out, a new bar had been set. The look on Brooke's face told me that anything less than that level of passion was not going to satisfy her.

I smiled at that. Some men might have been intimidated. I took it as a comfort. To get that level of passion anywhere else would be nearly impossible. Sure, there could be people who could physically do what we did, maybe, but, like she had observed, we all loved each other. That was a big difference. That was rare. No, she would never leave. Neither would I. And, from the look on Nikki's face, neither would she.

Finished with the tea, I set the glass down and walked over to stand beside Brooke as she fucked Nikki. I thought the two women were completely lost in passion with each other, but Brooke immediately turned her head to me and smiled. Her hands were full, holding Nikki's legs, so I knew exactly what she wanted when she opened her mouth, her tongue slightly extended, just covering her lower lip.

As I eased my re-hardening cock into my wife's waiting mouth, I contemplated all the things Nikki and I were going to do to her once we managed to get that strap-on off her.

The end