It was Friday in mid-September and Stacy had taken the day off of work. She wanted to be home when Michelle arrived. Michelle was Stacy and her husband Jack's old friend from college. They met at university over ten years ago now but still kept in touch and got together whenever possible even though they lived a little over three hours away from each other. Michelle was coming alone this time without her husband, Chris. Chris was stuck on a work trip on the west coast. Chris and Jack were fraternity brothers in college and was how Jack and Stacy had originally met each other.
The week had dragged on for both Stacy and Jack as they looked forward to all the endless possibilities when Michelle got there. Stacy was keeping herself busy watching some television and straightening up the house. At just after 2:00 p.m., her phone buzzed. She picked it up and saw she had a text message from Michelle, "Be there in about an hour. Traffic blows. :-("
Stacy sighed. She was hoping Michelle would've arrived sooner but there wasn't anything she could do about it. Jack was working but was going to do his best to get home earlier than normal. She was alone at least for another hour. She deemed the house clean enough and decided to spend the next hour or so sitting on the couch watching TV. She grabbed the remote and checked out what they had on the DVR. Nothing looked particularly exciting so she turned to another option. She grabbed her phone and did a quick search of her favorite adult content web sites. She decided to treat herself to a little self-love until her friend arrived.
Stacy typed in a few terms in the search bar and hit enter. Within seconds a list of videos related to "wife and girlfriend play with husband" appeared. She picked out one that looked fun that had a blonde with big but real breasts, a brunette with small but perfectly shaped breasts, and a fit guy with a big cock. She watched the ten minute video and felt herself getting aroused. It was a bit tame for her own personal tastes, however. When the first video ended, she started another. This was more like it. Three minutes into the action, the wife in this second video was on her hands and knees getting pounded from behind by her husband. At the same time, she was aggressively licking her friend's pussy. Stacy reached down the front of her panties and teased herself. She slowly rubbed her womanhood and quickly got wet from the touch of her own hand and the scene playing out in the video.
Stacy moaned as she softly rubbed her clitoris still covered by the safety of its own hood. It wasn't her intention to finish herself, however, - not yet at least. So she just edged herself over and over as the minutes ticked away. In the video, the husband was still pounding away at his wife from behind. His body was tensing up as his orgasm was building. Their friend saw he was close and left her spot at the head of the wife. She quickly crawled closer to the action. She knelt next to the husband and slapped his ass and then slapped the wife's ass. The husband pulled his cock out of his wife and the friend immediately took him into her own mouth to take the full force of his load. Stacy was about to cum herself and moaned at the feeling of her own fingers expertly working their magic in her panties.
A car door closed outside and a few seconds later the doorbell rang. Stacy sighed and pulled her hand from inside her now soaking wet panties. She turned off the video on her phone and hopped off the couch to let their old friend in. She unlocked the front door and walked down the steps to unlock the gate for Michelle. Stacy smiled at Michelle on the other side of the gate as she used her key to let her in. "Hi! It's so good to see you!" Stacy greeted Michelle with a big hug as soon as she got the gate open.
Michelle looked as good as she had since the day Stacy first laid eyes on her their sophomore year of college. She was still thin and athletic. Her dark brown hair fell just below her shoulders and she was still wearing the tan she had built up over the summer months that were now starting to wind down. She wore short dark green shorts and a white t-shirt that revealed just barely the pink bra she wore beneath. Her breasts were as fantastic as ever. Stacy had been daydreaming about them all day and all week for that matter. She fondly recalled the first time she saw Michelle's round but firm 34C breasts and her perfectly dark pink smooth round areola and plump nipples.
Stacy led Michelle up the stairs and into their home. "Can I get you something to drink? Soda? Water? Beer? Wine? Whatever?" she asked her friend.
"That drive sucked," Michelle replied quickly. "If you'll have one with me, I'd like a glass of wine to start."
"Sure, I can do that," Stacy replied as they walked to the kitchen. She pulled a bottle of white wine she had placed in the refrigerator earlier in the day assuming at some point it would be opened. She poured each of them a glass as they sat it the kitchen island on a couple of bar stools. They chatted over their wine and caught up on each other's lives since they had last seen each other.
Jack, meanwhile, was still at the office. He was finishing up some work that needed to get done before the close of business today so he was stuck there for a while. The task at hand was taking even longer than it normally should have as his mind raced with memories he had shared with Stacy, Michelle, and Chris over the past decade. He thought back to the day he met Stacy. Michelle was dating Chris at the time and she brought Stacy over to their fraternity house one night to a party they were hosting. It was one of those silly themed parties that fraternities seemed to like to have. It was a beach theme so everyone was dressed in swim trunks or bikinis.