The girls met for lunch at a Vietnamese restaurant for some noodle soup. They had talked on the phone about their sexual encounter, but this was the first time, since then, they had met in person. After hugs and cheek kisses, they made small talk while waiting for a table.
Once seated Judy began, "I know we've talked about our sexual liaison over the phone, but I just wanted to check in with you about what I did. Are you still OK with it?"
Linda smiled, "I adore how you keep chewing on this. I've told you more than once on the phone, 'I'm fine.' I appreciate, no, I love that you care enough to be certain. So, let's put this to bed. It was a surprise, but a surprise can be delightful. I know it was done out of friendship and caring. I love you all the more for it."
"I wouldn't want something I did impulsively to damage our relationship," Judy replied.
"It hasn't and it won't. In fact, I'm open to doing it again, as long as you let me kiss you there too."
Judy laughed, "It's a date!"
Linda smiled and changed the subject. "So how are you feeling about our boys watching a couple of lesbians making love?"
Judy responded, "First off, I appreciate the boys being honest with us. Secondly, I was feeling a bit jealous, that my husband was finding sexual pleasure watching another woman. But then I thought about not minding him looking at porn. It's quite clear from the way Greg described what happened, he feels no guilt about it. There was no 'involvement;' it was visual stimulation to him. I ultimately decided to be OK with it."
Linda thanked Judy, "Following your thought process, I guess I got stuck at jealous. Hearing how you worked through it makes sense. It's not like they're going to hunt these women down and start dating them. But I don't approve of the lying they did to deceive the women."
Judy agreed. "It was dishonest and that needs to be addressed. You always say that listening to me teaches you so much. You need to hear that your ideas and advice do the same for me. I shouldn't have settled for 'OK' about the boys' behavior. I need to get to 'fine.' I'm talking to Greg tonight about my feelings.
"You go girl. But talking it out with you got me past jealous to the real issue. Mac will hear from me tonight as well about the deception."
Judy moved on to the next thing she wanted to talk about. "How's Mac doing on the CFNM thing?"
"He takes his clothes off as soon as he gets home from the Bank. I love having him naked to admire and touch. Sometimes when I 'pet' him he gets erect. It's so much fun watching his penis standing up and swaying around as he walks. Honestly, we're having sex almost every night and we haven't done that since our honeymoon."
"Greg gets naked as soon as the kids are in bed. Like you, I relish being able to stare at his cock and heavy balls. Even flaccid, they're loveable. Sometimes he will realize I'm staring, and he starts getting hard without even touching himself. We're banging ourselves to sleep most nights too."
Judy continued, "The reason I asked is we've mentioned the idea of them serving a group of our friends while naked. I've masturbated more than once fantasizing about that. Let's do it. Let's have some friends over to admire our naked husbands."
"Ooh, let's," Linda sighed.
"You know me well enough to expect me to have a plan." After Linda nodded, Judy continued. "We could both invite a few friends... maybe 5 or 6 each. Your screened patio and pool would be perfect since it has the space. The boys could wear masks, you know that cover their eyes and noses - like Mardi Gras masks."
"I would be happy to host. I have more than enough ladies who talk about sexy stuff while I do their hair. The boys could serve hor d'oeuvres and wine. Mac will have an erection the whole time, I bet."
Judy laughed, "Greg will too."
"Do you think we should have some rules?" Linda asked.
"You're probably right. We should let our guests know what to expect. If they don't and we hope they won't figure out, these are our husbands, they may expect things. I don't want any butt slapping or pinching. I've seen in some parties online, where the women give the waiters blow jobs," Judy said.
Linda immediately said, "I don't want anybody outside of our CLR putting their lips on my man's penis!"
"Agreed, but should we make it 'hard' on the boys? Maybe allow the guests to touch or fondle them? It would keep them hard," Judy suggested.
"I like that. Hard is good," Linda giggled.
A couple of days later the boys met early at the gym for some stretching and a racquetball game. During the stretching, Mac asked Greg what he thought about the girls' idea for a 'tea party.'
"You know my motto; 'Happy wife, happy life,'" Greg replied. "Actually, I kinda get off on the idea of being naked in front of a room full of women. Since we're going to be wearing masks, we probably won't be recognized."
"I like the idea of the masks," Mac agreed. "I knew you would be interested. You're practically a nudist."
"Nudists aren't supposed to get turned on by being naked. I'm thinking I'm gonna show some wood, being gawked at by all those women." Greg noticed Mac had a bulge in his shorts. "Bro, what's with the hard-on? Are you that happy to see me? Or are you thinking about the party?"
"You caught me out. I was horny this morning, but Linda had an early appointment. I decided not to jerk off."
"Why not?" Greg asked.
"No special reason. I just thought it might be fun to think about sex all day," Mac grinned.
"Excellent! Hold those thoughts," Greg encouraged. "Maybe I can get back to winning on the court finally."
They had arrived up at the desk. "Hey George! How's it hanging?" Greg asked.
"Fine. Listen guys, you can pick any court you want. You are the only two members here now."
"Thanks George," Mac replied.
They took a court and played best of three games. They split the first two and Mac barely squeaked out a win in the third to maintain his recent dominance over Greg. They were both winded and sat down in the locker room for a few minutes before heading for the shower.
"Bro, you're killin' me on the court. I haven't won a set for a couple of months now. Oh, and dude, your hard-on is back!"
Mac laughed. "Winning is a great aphrodisiac! Besides I should beat you. You're older than me!"
"You always bring up the age thing. Bro, our birthdays are two weeks apart."
"Yep, and you're the oldest," Mac laughed.
"I gotta find my mojo. So I can start kicking your ass again. I need to get in the shower."
They both stripped off quickly and walked to the shower. Mac's hard-on had slacked to half-mast, but it was still poking out in front of him. Alone in the locker room and now the shower, they stood side-by-side in the center. They rinsed and quickly lathered up with soap. Mac was washing his hair when he felt Greg's hands on his cock and balls.
"Are you fuckin' crazy? For piss sakes this is a public shower room? Damn it, Greg, now you've got me hard. What if somebody walks in?"
"George told us we are the only members here," Greg said, as he took Mac's cock deep in his throat.
"That was almost an hour ago. Somebody might come in," Mac complained, but didn't resist Greg.
"I don't care." Greg answered. "I'm enjoying myself and apparently you are also, since you haven't done anything to stop me."
Mac didn't respond with words, but he began humping Greg's face. Putting his hands on the back of his friend's head, he stuffed his cock as deeply as he could down Greg's throat. They were synced in a face-fucking frenzy. Greg was holding Mac's soapy ass with both hands and pulling him in.
After several minutes of this intense action, Greg slowed the pace. Removing one soapy hand from Mac's butt, he fondled Mac's balls and then began probing behind them. He found the entrance to Mac's asshole and slipped a soapy finger inside.
Mac groaned and held Greg's face flat against his pubic hair. Deep inside Greg's throat, he focused on the insistent stroking of his prostate by Greg's finger. He felt like he was rising off the shower floor.
Just before Greg ran out of air, Mac exploded his load. Greg gagged a bit, but grabbed a breath of air and caught most of his friend's cum. When Mac finished, Greg stood up and did an exaggerated swallow. Then he opened his mouth to show all the cum was gone.
"One day you're going to get us both arrested for public indecency," Mac said.
"You know you love it," Greg said, leaning in closer.
"Where are you two?" George shouted. "Hello!"
Greg and Mac quickly separated and grabbed their towels to hide their erections.
"There you are. My kid's sick and I've got to pick him up from school. I need to lock up for a few minutes."
"We'll get dressed quickly and..."
"No need. Take your time. I'll lock up and you can exit. Just make sure the door closes when you leave."
Mac smiled, when George hurried away. "Well, I guess we've got time to get you off too."
Greg returned the smile, "What have you got in mind, Bro?"
Grabbing Greg's arm, Mac said, "Let's go into the locker room."
He took Greg to the large trainer's table and had him lie down. Mac used his hands to touch and rub Greg's feet.
"Use your cock," Greg pleaded.
