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Part 2 – Let the show begin!
My wife, Amanda (a.k.a. Andi) and I knocked on Chris and Ali’s door around one-thirty a.m. after he had texted to say that they were back from the festivities downtown. Chris opened the door and we entered their room.
Ali was laying on their big, king-size bed wearing nothing but lacy, white panties. When she heard us come in she sat up and said “Oh, hi guys” – revealing her very sexy and perky tits to all of us. Her boobs were slightly smaller than Amanda’s but they were otherwise similarly shaped with identical pink nipples.
Ali then laid her head back on her pillow and closed her eyes. I think it’s safe to say that all of the drinks were starting to hit her. I am also pretty certain that Amanda, like me, was wondering where this night was headed after walking in to find Ali practically naked. But, neither one of us had any intentions of leaving. We were definitely up for some more fun.
We had brought two bottles of booze and our drinks with us and we set the bottles down on their dresser. Amanda then sat on the edge of their bed with her drink, while I stood to that same side of the bed, near the foot end, with my drink. Chris sat down on the floor next to Amanda and almost immediately began rubbing her left leg, just above the knee. He continued for a short time, gradually moving his hand up higher and higher until it just started to disappear under her dress. At that point, Amanda lifted her legs up onto the bed, placing her right leg straight out in front of her while her left leg, nearer to Chris, was bent at the knee. He recognized the opportunity that this presented and he slid his hand under her left leg and between her thighs. Amanda then laid her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes as Chris’ fingers found their target.
I stood there sipping my drink and watching the incredible scene that was playing out in front of me. But, after a while, I started to feel awkward standing there in the middle of the room and I realized that Amanda and Chris might feel more comfortable, if I wasn’t standing there hovering over them. So, I decided to go sit on the other side of the bed, next to Ali.
As I turned to walk towards the bed, I got a better view of the action taking place upon it. Chris was slowly tracing his finger up and down, along the swollen lips of my wife’s smooth, shaved pussy. It struck me in that moment that I really should be upset or jealous at seeing this – yet, for some reason I wasn’t. I found myself actually enjoying it.
Chris continued to slowly rub and finger my wife’s pussy as she began moaning louder and louder, finally letting out a loud “Oohh!” as her body shuddered. I should note that Amanda gets extremely loud when she’s being pleasured. Amanda’s orgasm woke Ali and she asked me, “What ARE they doing?!” I don’t know why – maybe I feared that she’d get upset or put an end to the evening – but I replied, “I’m not sure.” Of course, I did know exactly what was happening and I also knew that Amanda, Chris and I were all enjoying it.
It then occurred to me that if my wife was busy with Ali’s boyfriend, then Ali might expect some fun in return. So I started to gently rub her right shoulder and noted that she did not object. So, I slowly slid my hand along her side. But at that point she said something like, “I’m sorry. This isn’t working for me” and I replied, “Oh, no problem – I’m sorry” and I resumed watching the incredible live show that was performing just a few feet to my left.
I saw that Chris was still pleasuring my wife with his fingers. But she had now pulled the top of her dress down to completely expose her spectacular boobs and she was squeezing them with both her hands while rubbing her long, hard nipples.
Then I noticed that her toes were starting to curl as she pressed her heels firmly into the bed. She was clearly enjoying the moment. Soon, she arched her back and let out another loud, “Ooooh!” as her body shuddered with delight. That was an unbelievably arousing sight, that – I will admit – caused my dick to stiffen. It was honestly one of the hottest things I had ever witnessed and it turned out the night was just getting started.
Again, the sound of Amanda climaxing woke Ali and she started talking to me again while paying no attention to the sexual escapades taking place right next to her. At one point during the conversation, she said that she didn’t remember what Amanda’s hair looked like when we first met (it was styled differently now). So, I searched my phone for a pic to show her, she looked at it and said, “Oh, yeah. So pretty!” before falling back to sleep.
When I resumed watching what had now become a private sex show starring my beautiful wife Amanda and our friend Chris, I saw that she had rotated herself 90 degrees from where she was previously positioned. She was now laying with both her feet at the edge of the bed with her knees bent and legs spread and her dress still pulled down to expose her magnificent tits.
Chris’ head was clearly between Amanda’s legs and it was apparent that the night’s fun had just been turned-up. I then recalled Amanda drunkenly blurting out during our chilly walk back to the hotel, “Chris told me like, 6 times tonight that he wanted to lick my pussy.” So, I was not surprised to see that he had seized the opportunity to do so.
Chris continued to tongue Amanda’s pussy and her pleasure was clearly escalating until she cried out, “OOH…MYYY GODDD!” as her entire body quivered uncontrollably. I realized how incredibly sexy she looked in that moment. I had never witnessed her become that aroused when it wasn’t me providing the pleasure – and the sight of it caused my dick to swell to the limits allowed by my ever-tightening blue jeans.
After giving Amanda her third (and loudest) orgasm of the night, Chris attempted to continue his oral mastery of her pussy. But, she had clearly become sensitive to that level of stimulation and she exhaustedly exclaimed “No more!” as she rolled onto her stomach to face Ali and me.
Amanda then propped herself up on her elbows and asked Ali, “Can I kiss you?” Ali, again awakened by Amanda’s extremely loud orgasm, replied, “Sure” and the two of them began to kiss. As they were kissing, Chris stood up and leaned over Amanda from behind and began to squeeze and fondle her magnificent tits while she was making-out with his girlfriend.
That scene continued for a while until Amanda stopped to ask Ali, “Can I taste you?” I should note that Amanda has long been interested in going down on another girl and it appeared she was going to finally make it happen! However, Ali kind of hesitated a little and said “Uuhhhh…” I recognized that she either didn’t understand what Amanda meant or, more likely, was not into that sort of thing. So I told Amanda that it probably wasn’t a good idea.
She then laid down on her right side – facing me and Ali while Chris slid up behind her in the “big spoon” position. He then pulled-up the bed sheet, covering all but their heads. I could tell from the movement I observed going on under the sheet that there was still some sort of “activity” taking place. Though, it was impossible to tell exactly what it was. I only saw my wife laying there with her eyes closed and a hint of a smile upon her face.
A little bit later, Amanda moved her head towards Ali and took her left nipple into her mouth and began sucking on it. That was hot as hell! But I sensed from her earlier response about being “tasted” that Ali might not be into any “girl/girl” stuff ( this was later confirmed by Chris). So, before she had a chance to say anything, I said “C’mon Amanda, we should probably go. We’ve kept them up long enough.”
Amanda responded with a loud, disappointed “aaawww”. But she didn’t make any attempt to leave. She just remained in her little spoon position. So, after a couple more minutes I stood up and went to the foot of the bed saying, “C’mon. It’s late. We really should be going.”
To my surprise, Ali then sat up and said, “Just take off your stupid T-shirt and get in bed!” to which Amanda chimed in, “Yeah, stay with us!” But, I felt that I had already made a case to leave and had to follow through. Plus, I had a good sense of what was likely happening under the sheet and while Amanda and I had talked about some different “fantasy” situations where we might fool around with someone else – we had always agreed that condoms must be worn. If that was truly taking place under the sheet, I knew that Chris wasn’t wearing one.
Again, I told Amanda that we had to go and I tugged the sheet to get her moving. While I had my suspicions about what was happening under the sheet, it was still a bit of a surprise when the sheet came off Amanda and I saw her laying there completely naked – her dress now bunched up around her waist like a belt. Chris, still mostly covered by the sheet, was pressed-up tightly behind her with his left hand still cupping her big left boob.
Amanda did finally climb off the bed, inadvertently pulling the sheet off of Chris in the process. I was equally surprised to see that he was laying there with his pants pulled down to his knees and his clearly hard cock pulled-out of his underwear.
He scrambled frantically to assemble himself and seemed almost panicked as he fumbled repeatedly to stuff his hard-on back into his pants. He may have been afraid that Ali or I would be upset to see how far things had gone. Or, he may have just been embarrassed to be caught with his pants down – literally ?! If he was afraid that I would be angry to see what had transpired – he didn’t need to worry. I knew from everything I had seen and heard, as well as, my Amanda’s reluctance to leave that she had thoroughly enjoyed herself. At that point, if she was happy – I was happy and we were both happy and horny!
After Amanda got dressed, we grabbed our booze and her shoes for the walk back to our room (Part 3 coming soon)
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