Jen set down the bowl and looked at her handiwork. The table was almost full of chips, dips and general noshes for the party.
Football wasn't exactly her thing but from what she understood of it, Chris's team was the underdog and in the Superbowl so they were hosting a party because they had the largest television.
She heard the doorbell and bounced out of the room to answer the door. The hotwings and pizza had arrived.
The day was all about her husband's friends so she had catered to their wishes. She wasn't completely put out though. Last week his best friend, Jack had screwed her brains out in a bathroom stall at a popular nightclub.
It hadn't been her first anal experience but it was far and beyond the best one so far.
She was looking forward to seeing him again and hoped to sneak a little fuck on the side if at all possible.
He'd been texting her dirty things ever since that night. The best one, and one she still had on her phone (she was very careful to delete all of his texts) was a picture of Wendy, Jacks girlfriend, giving him a blowjob with the words 'Wish it was you.'
She heard the first of the cars pulling up and looked out the window. There was Jack's car and her heart fluttered a little bit. She hadn't dressed provocatively for the party. Just a simple, yellow sun dress that ended at her knees and had plaited her black hair into a French braid to keep it out of her way while she played the good wife and hostess.
Trying not to seem too excited she walked back to the front door and opened it and her heart sank. Wendy was carrying a tray of meats and cheeses up to the door. She had told them that she wouldn't be able to make it but apparently her schedule had opened up.
She plastered a smile onto her face and remarked in her mind that Wendy had dressed up for the occasion. She wore a team jersey that, while lose, was tied up to show her toned belly and hugged her c-cup tits. She also wore a cute set of shorts that hugged her shapely ass and were entirely too tiny to be anything but a bid for attention.
Mentally she sighed and showed the woman where to put the food they'd brought. She got Jack a beer and poured a glass of wine for Wendy. She smiled at Jack knowingly when Wendy wasn't looking and pulled up her dress to expose her bare pussy.
He grinned at her and pinched her ass when she walked past him and she tapped her phone tellingly.
As they settled in a few more guests arrived and she got her first text from Jack.
'Watch Wendy.'
She looked at her phone quizzically and raised her eyebrow at Jack who only smiled at her. He put his hand in his pocket and immediately she knew what he meant. Wendy's face went surprised for a moment and then she turned a bright red.
Slowly the color faded from her face and she half closed her eyes as whatever sex toy they had hidden in her tiny shorts began to reach it's stride. She could see Wendy's nipples stiffen as she enjoyed the battery operated gadget.
She got another text and tapped her phone.
'You're going to eat her pussy today. I want her to cum in your talented mouth.'
She studied the line of text for a moment, warmth spreading from her belly. She texted back.
'I've never been with a girl before. How about I suck you off?'
He replied with, Learn by doing. There was a video attached and she opened it.
It was her turn to blush as she watched him fucking her ass in that toilet stall. He'd taken video of it on his phone when she wasn't looking! There was no sound but she knew that she'd been very vocal that night, begging him to fuck her married asshole and cum deep inside her.
She saved the video and smiled at him. She got another glass of wine for Wendy who'd drained hers quickly as the toy brought her closer to an orgasm that she wouldn't be able to hide.
Jen sat down near her and struck up a conversation. She could tell that Jack had turned off the little machine when the flush in Wendy's face went down and she could actually carry the conversation.
It didn't take long for the second glass of wine to disappear and Wendy was starting to flirt with her. She'd had friends like her before. As soon as they got a little tipsy they wanted to 'experiment' only they'd been 'experimenting' since high school and just didn't have the guts to admit they were bisexual and just had a craving.
The rest of their guests had arrived and the boys were all yelling at the TV. She did a last round of beer for all of them and invited Wendy into the hot tub.
She got them both a margarita and led the way up to her bedroom to change. Wendy hadn't brought a swimsuit but she didn't think they'd make it to the jacuzzi anyway. She texted Chris with her thumb and took a sip of the margarita.
'Turn it on. Enjoy the show from the hallway.'
Away from the TV and the yelling she easily heard the buzzing start and Wendy almost missed a step on the stairs.
She pretended not to hear it and set the margarita down on the dresser. She pulled the sundress over her head and tossed it on the bed. "Can you get my bra?" She asked, leaning over the dresser slightly.
"Sure. No panties though?" She asked, sounding amused and turned on.
Wendy unsnapped her bra and she tossed it with the dress on their bed.
"I had a Brazilian yesterday. I love the way it feels." She said, touching her pussy lips to demonstrate. "If I wear panties after one I'm constantly trying to jump on Chris."
"Have you ever had one?" She asked, pulling a bikini out of the bottom drawer, her ass pointed up.
Wendy took a moment to answer, the buzzing from her panties was audible in the little room.
"No, I shave. I was afraid it would be too painful."
Jen chuckled. "It's not pleasant but I think it's worth it. Here.." She said, turning around and stepping towards Wendy. She took the woman's hand and pulled it down to her pussy lips.
"You can't get that smooth with a razor." Her fingers pushed a little, putting pressure on her clit without spreading her lips and she let a small moan escape her.
"Sorry..." She said, trying to sound embarrassed. "Like I said...I get pretty sensitive down there."
She pulled the woman's hand up and saw a small glisten on her index finger. She stepped closer, their breasts almost touching and pulled the finger up to her mouth. "Can't have you walking around smelling like my pussy." She said softly and sucked the finger clean.
It was Wendy's turn to moan softly and she swirled her tongue provocatively over her finger. She pulled it out of her mouth and licked it once like a little cock. "Unless that sounds better than a hot tub."
Their mouths met slowly. She kissed hungrily, her breath increasing as she grabbed Jen's bare ass, squeezing and pulling her closer. She played with Wendy's breasts for a moment and then untied the knot that was holding the jersey up before lifting it over her head.
Wendy unstrapped her own bra and it fell on the floor. The more experienced woman walked her to the edge of the bed and she sat down on the edge. She caught a brief glimpse of Jack in the doorway but ignored him.
Wendy climbed over her and Jen's back hit the mattress. She knew Jack had a perfect view of Wendy's ass as the woman sucked and licked her nipples. She still wore the shorts but the buzzing had stopped. Apparently Jack didn't want her cumming unless it was because of Jen's mouth.
