Kara and I had been going to night school at the local university for several years in an attempt to get our masters degrees. A friend of ours, Robin, had been going through a messy divorce and had moved out on her husband. She was now living near the university. Her husband was a real prick and she was having a bad time since her kids had by choice stayed with him. Every Thursday evening after classes we would drop in on her and try to cheer her up and support her during this trying time.
This went on for almost a year and the three of us became closer and closer. One day Robin called and asked if Kara and I would come over and help her build a bookshelf for her apartment. She had all the tools we would need so after talking to Kara we decided there was no need for her to go along as there would be nothing for her to do while Robin and I worked on the bookcase. Off I went, in the after lunch, to help build a bookcase.
Robin had all the lumber and tools and had worked out a plan for the shelves. We cut and hammered and screwed (no not that, wood screws) till we had a pretty good looking bookcase. It was getting on toward supper time and I was getting ready to leave. Robin asked if I'd stay for supper and I told her Kara would be waiting for me. Robin said she would call Kara and ask her if it was OK if I stayed for supper. She did and when I talked to Kara she said we should give Robin all the support we could, so I stayed.
Robin cooked a light meal of stir fried veggies with a cheese topping. A bottle of a nice white wine was the perfect compliment to the veggies. We talked about what a fine job we did on the bookcase and how we could make it look even better with some scrollwork on the ends. We talked about college, jobs, the kids, music, dancing and a myriad of other things. As it approached eleven I decided I had better get home.
Robin walked me to the door and just stood there looking at me like her heart would break. I asked her what was wrong and she put her arms around me and held on for dear life. Tears were in her eyes and she just buried her face in my shoulder and sobbed.
"Robin what's the problem?"
After several minutes she got control of herself and looked up at me. "Tim", she said, "I love you."
"I love you too Robin, so why the tears?"
"Kara is my best friend and I would never want you to cheat on her with me."
"I guess that is a problem." I said and gently kissed her cheek. Wrong move. (In retrospect it was just the right move.) She put her arms around my neck and kissed me like she would never kiss anyone again. Her tongue traced my lips and then probed into my mouth darting and swirling trying to devour my tongue and tonsils if she could.
When the kisses finally calmed I said, "Do you want me to stay?"
"No. Go home to Kara. She's my best friend," she said with the tears starting again. Then she said, "You and Kara come for supper tomorrow night. I'll fix a special Italian meal."
"We'll be here at about six thirty", I said giving her a quick kiss on the cheek.
When I arrived home Kara took one sniff of the perfume on my shirt and said, "OK, what happened? Did you fuck her?"
I told her the whole story and instead of being pissed off she was turned on. She wanted to know if I had played with Robin's breasts and pussy, did she squeeze my cock and what did I plan to do next. I said nothing happened and I didn't know what would happen next. Then I relayed the invite to supper. She grinned and said that was a great idea and that we would bring a few bottles of wine to go with the Italian meal.
When we went to bed Kara kept quizzing me about my encounter with Robin.
"Really Kara, nothing happened", I said.
"Well then we'd better take care of that right now", she said.
She slipped down on the bed till she could get my cock in her mouth. She pulled the foreskin up so it completely covered the head of my prick. As she nibbled the foreskin pre-cum started to seep out. Inside the foreskin my slippery knob was getting very hard. Holding my cock so the foreskin stayed over the head she slipped her tongue into the foreskin. She ran her tongue around and around between the foreskin and the head of my prick. She gave a gentle little blow every once in a while so the foreskin puffed up like a little balloon giving her tongue better access to my sensitive cock head and pee hole.
The feeling was unbelievable. My cock lengthened till the foreskin could no longer cover the whole head. As it slipped out of its sheath Kara sucked it into her mouth slipping the foreskin all the way back. My cock slid down her throat as she increased the suction.
I lifted her hips and positioned her pussy over my mouth. My tongue ran from her clit to her asshole while she sucked and fucked my cock with her mouth. She was beginning to gasp and moan as I continued to suck and lick her pussy and asshole.
"Lick faster...stick your tongue in...fast and hard ...don't stop ...more ... make me come on your tongue...oh, wowww...oh, god I love you and your big fucking cock and tongue."
By now we were both out of control. I shifted her off my face and slipped two fingers into her pussy and another into her ass. My thumb landed on her clit and started a slow circular motion. The end was near for both of us. I was finger fucking her ass and pussy while she face fucked my cock. Suddenly she stiffened and began to moan around my cock. She shuddered into her orgasm, and screamed, "Yes, finger fuck me deep up my pussy and ass", and tried to swallow my cock. I pushed my pecker as far down her throat as I could and began to pump gob after gob of cum deep into her. She kept swallowing to keep from gagging. Her throat muscles kept massaging my cock. The more she swallowed the more cum I pumped out of my tightening balls. Finally, spent we went fell asleep tightly holding each other.
