My friend Anita and I were out dancing. My husband didn’t come with, because he really doesn’t like to dance and would just sit there and watch us anyways. I feel guilty dancing with other guys in front of him, even though we both know it means nothing and he isn’t bothered by it. But, nevertheless, he didn’t come with us.
We were drinking pretty heavily and were having a great time. Anita is very cute and slightly more petite than I am. There were a lot of guys hitting on us and as well, a few girls. I had always thought Anita was attractive, and we were flirting for fun, but it never occurred to either of us that it might be deeper than just friends having fun.
Anyways, when the dance club closed, we drove back to my house. Anita's car was there, but she was too drunk to drive home. I shouldn’t have been driving either, but... well, we made it home ok. Lesson learned. Anyways, we sat in the living room, all drunk, trying to be quiet. Then I thought, ah hell, I'll go wake him up. It was the weekend, so he can sleep later. I told her I was going to wake him up and she nodded and giggled at me.
I went into the bedroom and whispered to him. He's a deep sleeper, and he was snoring away. It was in the summer and still hot in the room. All the blankets were off him and he was wearing my favorite boxer-briefs I had gotten him. I decided to wake him up in a more nice way. I crawled onto the bed and slowly pulled down his boxers. Leaning over, I ran my tongue along the length of his cock. He stirred, but was still asleep. But other parts of him were waking up just fine! I kept licking his cock slowly until it was fully hard. Then I took his long hard cock into my mouth. This woke him up. He looked down at me and couldn’t help but laugh a little.
He relaxed and laid back. I had forgotten about Anita, and was very much intent on ravaging him, when I looked to the door and she was there watching me. I was caught red handed and I laughed. She said "you're not going to leave me out there are you?"
My husband looked up embarrassed, cause he didn’t know she was there. His cock was in my hand fully hard and in plain view for her. He nearly laughed but he didn’t say anything. I thought about it a moment and smiled at her. I figured. Well, I don’t think he would mind, and as drunk as I was, somehow I made it seem logical and right in my head. So I asked her if she would like to share it. Indicating his long thick cock. She nodded her head and slowly moved to the bed.
She hesitated, and then knelt over him. I was already sucking his cock again, and paused to turn it to her. She looked at me one last time as if to say, are you sure? I smiled and nodded. It was kind of strange watching his cock enter her mouth. Drunk as I was, it certainly did turn me on, but it was kind of disturbing at first as well.
Anyways, I watched her for a minute or two, and then took a turn. We did this for about fifteen minutes, taking turns sucking his cock. Then, during one of my turns, I felt her tongue touch mine. I was swirling my tongue over the head of his cock, in the way I know he likes so much. But she had moved in to help. It sent a spark straight through me and my eyes met hers. We began licking and sucking his cock together as one. Our tongues were sliding over each other’s with his head between our lips. I felt an urge, and decided to kiss her. I was still very drunk though, and his cock was still between us. But our lips managed to meet anyways.