The shot glass shook in my hand as I endured the most awkward 10 minutes of my life. I've never been a drinker, but the alcohol was needed tonight to calm my nerves as I sat across the glass coffee table from the husband of the girl whom we were both about to fuck. I wasn't going to get drunk, but a bit of a buzz would help push me over the edge into this act of decadence.
This other man and I sat in his friend's living room, waiting to begin something none of us had ever tried before. I wasn't too well acquainted with the man across from me, but Jessie, his wife, had been a good friend of mine for nearly 10 years. She and I had had an up-and-down relationship that flirted toward romance a couple times before she got hitched. On top of her fun, daredevil personality, it didn't hurt that she was a fit, 5'5" hottie with slightly tanned skin, straight, shoulder-length dark brown hair, firm boobs, a hot set of hips and sexy legs.
A few years ago, not long after their wedding, the couple moved away and, shortly thereafter, had a baby. Over the years, my desire to plug Jessie never abated, but my hope certainly did as we approached our late 20s. That fortune all changed around a year ago when Jessie and her new family were visiting during the week of Christmas.
There I was, the day after Christmas, anxiously waiting for Jessie as she prepared in the bedroom. As fate would have it, one of her friends was taking a vacation for the holidays and had let Jessie's family house-sit for her. Now we didn't have to contend with roommates, parents or neighbors in an apartment complex or hotel. In addition, the baby would be spending the night with Jessie's parents.
The wheels had been in motion for the most memorable night of my life for the past several weeks, if not months. Completely independent from me, Jessie had been formulating a plan to include me in a hot evening of dirty sex. I was excited at the prospect of finally being able to fuck one of my best friends, even if it was adultery. However, the offer came with a deal-breaking catch.
I tried to keep the shot glass from vibrating in my hand, but the only thing I could do to not draw attention to my nerves was take another drink. Finally, what little conversation had ensued between us two men quickly ended once we heard the bedroom door creak. Immediately, we both looked over to the opening door, where Jessie's leg slipped out just before the door swung open, putting Jessie, the sole attraction, in full view.
Jessie clearly had a case of the holiday spirit, as her body was covered in a knee-length red robe with fluffy white trim to go with a matching Santa hat upon her head. I knew in a few moments that all of her festive clothing would be taken clean off of her, but for now, her incorporation of the holidays into our rendezvous was a sexy touch.
The only other attire visible were two bracelets - one gold, one silver - around her left ankle and her six-inch black high heels, from which protruded her red polished, pedicured toenails that matched her manicured fingernails. Her heels clacked on the hardwood floor as she started to make her way toward us boys. Her grin was seductive and eager but it also betrayed her nerves as she strutted to her fate.
It had been revealed to me that the couple had been toying around with the idea of a threesome for some time, and Jessie had convinced her husband to allow me to participate. As Jessie approached us, it was very apparent that neither she nor I had experienced a devil's threesome before. I could only assume her husband hadn't either. Regardless, our lack of experience did not taper our enthusiasm.
My feelings for what was about to transpire were mixed, naturally. While Jessie's being nailed by two guys at once would be as hot as hell itself, being in such close proximity to another guy - not to mention Jessie's husband - during sexual intercourse was at the very least unnerving for a heterosexual man. Those qualms paradoxically both waned and heightened as the object of my obsession drew nearer to me.
As soon as Jessie set foot on the carpet of the living room, she pushed off her robe to reveal matching Christmas lingerie. The halves of the bra, trimmed in fluffy white, met diagonally in the middle of her chest where they tied together in a festive bow, revealing more cleavage than I thought she had. Beside the hat, bra and heels, she wore a bright red thong with matching white trim along the top.
Never more aroused in my life already, I was pitching a tent in my pants before Jessie's robe hit the floor. Since Jessie's husband wasn't making a move, I awaited Jessie's cues as to what to do. Visibly anxious, Jessie suggested we all take our clothes off.
I did my best to ignore Jessie's husband's presence as I disrobed, and it surprised me how easy it was, actually. My eyes were glued to Jessie even before she started to push her thong down her hips and thighs, making me completely oblivious to her husband who was practically right next to me. As I continued to strip down, Jessie let her thong fall to her ankles before she kicked it disdainfully aside, leaving all of her holes exposed.
Things heated up quickly after Jessie removed her thong, exposing her ass and pussy to me for the first time. Soon, her husband and I were naked, our cocks free at full mast, and Jessie was giving orders, looking very sexy while still wearing the hat, jewelry, heels and bra. I could barely take in how hot she was in that moment, having really no idea yet what I was in for.
We wasted no time, getting right to it as Jessie's husband obediently lay on the ground, his erection poking straight up. For the next couple minutes, Jessie ignored me as she knelt down beside her husband and stroked his cock before leaning forward and putting it in her mouth. It felt a little uneasy at first to watch my friend suck off some other dude, even if it was her husband. However, I paid my attention to Jessie, to her pretty mouth sucking the length of that dick and her hat and hair's bouncing around as she did so. I quickly learned that focusing on Jessie made it much easier to become aroused rather than uncomfortable.
Once she had her husband's cock nice and lubricated with her spit, Jessie stepped up and prepared to mount him. In that moment, I felt a bit of jealousy rise, but that feeling faded quickly. As her husband's cock poked her vagina, Jessie lowered herself onto her husband's cock until she slid down to the very base as she leaned forward and propped herself up on her husband's chest.
Jessie's husband groaned as Jessie rotated her hips, grinding him briefly, leaving me to just watch. Then she lifted herself up, only to drop back down before doing the same thing again and then again, only more quickly. It was a little awkward but really hot also to see my good friend in her sexy Christmas outfit as she bounced up and down a stiff, hard cock, her knees on the carpet on either side of her husband's hips. Her husband held onto her thighs and thrust up into her, going balls deep as they fucked right in front of me.
Turning her head to face me, Jessie smiled devilishly and looked up at me with those piercing brown eyes just below the hem of the Santa hat. She seductively beckoned me over with her finger while she grinned wickedly from ear to ear. I almost forgot to breathe as I stepped forward, making my way to the couple that was already in the throes of intercourse.
Involving any other woman or with any other circumstances, I almost certainly would have not participated in this activity. However, I knew passing off this opportunity to someone else would haunt me for the rest of my life. As Jessie reached up to stroke my cock as she rode her husband faster and faster, I was committed. Her contact with my dick finally marked my first real sexual experience with the girl of my obsession.
She slid her soft hand up and down my shaft slowly at first, occasionally rubbing the tip with her thumb, making me moan. As she adjusted to beating me off, Jessie stopped riding her husband and let him hold her in place and fuck her instead. Then she shifted toward me and took my cock into her mouth.
The second Jessie's wet tongue touched my cock, I moaned loudly and put my hands on Jessie's head. I pushed forward gently to fit as much of my dick into her oral cavity as possible, and she started to suck me off. As she licked my shaft, Jessie reached down to undo the bow on the front of her bra, allowing it to fall off her body as she took a cock in either end of her. Now revealed, her perky boobs shook with her body and hair, the puff ball at the end of the hat swinging around wildly amid the intercourse as her husband thrust repeatedly into her pussy while I enjoyed a blowjob at the other end. I could hear Jessie's body slap against her husband's as she took the base of my cock back in her hand and started to slurp on my cock. She looked good with a pair of cocks in her, and the main course was going to look even better.