This is the first of a series of three experiences that Beth and I had with some co-workers and their wives shortly after we were married.
This account begins on a typical Friday at work when my friend Sam and I were talking about what we were going to do that night. We made plans to go to our neighborhood bar and party with our wives like we did on most weekend nights. Sam was my best friend on the base. We had worked together for the past six months and were always together, both before we married our wives and after. The four of us were almost inseparable. Sam and Tonya were married about a month after Beth and I were, and they ended up renting a house a block away from our house.
I can remember many a night before we got married when Sam and I would talk about how much we missed our fiancés -- especially sexually -- and we would talk about what turned our partners on and the like. Little did I know until that night how much these talks would contribute to this night.
Sam was a black man, a year older than me, and grew up in a town about 5 miles from where I did so we had a lot in common from the first day we met. He was about 6 feet tall, 210 lbs., and an ex-high school football player. His wife Tonya was probably the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She was about 5'3" tall, 115 lbs., with long black hair that covered her ass. Her tits seemed to be smaller than Beth's (probably large B-cups), but very firm. She never wore a bra and you could often see the points of her nipples poking against the tops she wore -- which never failed to turn me on. Tonya was half-black and half-Malaysian, a product of a serviceman marrying a local while stationed in Malaysia. What stood out about her was both her sweet personality and her beautiful face. I often said that she should be a model, and I was later to find out that, many years later, she landed a job as a clothing model for a national department store.
As Beth and I walked over to Sam and Tonya's house to meet them, I looked over at Beth and thought to myself how lucky I was to be married to such a beautiful and sexy woman. She had on her usual "party" outfit, a loose fitting top, with small straps, that reached just above her navel, and a pair of gym shorts that went down to the middle of her thighs. She of course was not wearing a bra, and as I found out later, had no panties on either.
Sam and Tonya met us on the corner of their street and we walked the remaining two blocks to our favorite hangout. Even though it was early still, the place was pretty crowded and we were fortunate to get our favorite booth right by the dance floor. Our favorite blues band was playing that night and we were all excited about being able to enjoy ourselves after a long week. We no sooner sat down and ordered our drinks when Sam asked Beth to dance. They went onto the dance floor while Tonya and I waited to get our drinks. This was a little unusual as we normally danced with our wives for a while first, but I kind of passed it off. Tonya and I made small talk and probably three songs went by before we got our drinks. In the meantime we had lost sight of our spouses as the dance floor was very crowded. Tonya and I got up to dance and I finally spotted Sam and Beth about five feet away dancing so close that you couldn't have fit a sheet of paper between them. As they turned I saw that Sam's hands were busy rubbing Beth's ass and that his face was buried into the side of her neck. He saw me looking and gave me a wink and I smiled back at him. I think I knew at that point what he had in mind for the evening.
I had told him that Beth could cum just by blowing in and licking her ear and basically would do anything a person wanted her to do at that point. He had confided in me that he always wanted to fuck a white woman so I figured that was what he had in mind that night. I knew that Beth would not object as she also had expressed a desire to fuck a black man. My mind started racing with the idea that I could have Tonya at the same time.
At that point I decided to make my move on Tonya. As we danced I steered her toward the hallway that led to the bathrooms. We rounded the corner and I pulled her to me and basically shoved my tongue down her throat in a torrid French-kiss. She responded right away and dueled my tongue with hers. I pushed her gently back against the wall and inched my hands up under her top discovering that, as usual, she wasn't wearing a bra. Excited as I was at this point I went for broke and started to pinch and pull on her nipples very forcefully (Sam had told me that she really got turned on by this rough treatment), and the harder I pinched them the more she became excited; breathing heavily into my ear and rubbing my stiff cock outside of my pants. After a few minutes of this I felt her shudder to an orgasm muffled by our kiss.
She whispered to me, "Let's go someplace more private to finish this."
I couldn't believe my good fortune. We returned to our booth where Sam and Beth were already seated. Beth looked a little flushed and, when Tonya and I sat down, Beth leaned over to me and whispered that Sam had made her cum right on the dance floor and that he was finger-fucking her cunt right there in the booth. She said that he was grinding against her and that he was huge.
I felt a hand rubbing my crotch and knew it wasn't Beth's as she had a cigarette in one hand and her drink in the other. I reached down and ran my hands up both Beth's and Tonya's legs until I reached their cunts. Tonya's panties were soaking wet and I easily guided a finger up her cunt, pushing her panties to the side. It was then that I found out that Beth was not wearing any panties and I could feel Sam's fingers reaming her cunt fast.
We probably were all close to cumming right there in the booth and I didn't feel like wasting a load in my pants, so I motioned to the waitress for our check. We all tried to put ourselves back together as it probably would have been obvious what we were doing as we walked out the door. Just as we were paying the check a guy we worked with and his wife, Eric and Mary, walked over and asked if they could join us as there were no more open tables. Before I could say no and that we were just leaving Sam piped up with, "We're just about to leave, but you're welcome to join us at Jack's and Beth's for a drink."
Beth, Tonya, and I all gave Sam a look like he was nuts and that he was spoiling our evening.
The three of us were definitely pissed when Eric said, "Sure, it's too crowded in here tonight anyway."
As the six of us walked the few blocks to our house, I began to get less and less pissed that Sam had asked Eric and Mary to join us. Eric had been transferred to our base about a month prior and worked in the office right next to Sam and I. We had talked a few times and he seemed to be a nice guy. I had only talked to his wife a few times when I had seen her in the bar with Eric and she also seemed to have a friendly manner about her.
Eric and Mary were a study in contrasts. Eric was black, about 6'6", and of stocky build. Mary was a white woman, about 5' tall, had a tight body with shoulder length blonde hair, and the most beautiful blue eyes I had ever seen. I thought to myself that even though I probably wouldn't have the chance to fuck Tonya that night, that sooner or later it would happen after what went on in the bar. I was intent on having a good time just being with the others -- just drinking and talking.
When we got inside our house, we told the four of them to make themselves comfortable on the couch while Beth and I went into the kitchen to make drinks and put out snacks for our guests. Once inside the kitchen Beth pulled me over to the sink and put my hand down the front of her shorts to feel how soaking wet her pussy was from Sam finger-fucking her in the bar earlier. She said that she didn't care what happened, but that she was going to have Sam fuck her that night. She said something about "starting the ball rolling soon" as she was hot as a firecracker.
I didn't think she was serious enough to do something right in front of Eric and Mary. I finished putting the snacks into bowls and put them out for our guests. I went over and sat down between Mary and Tonya on the couch while Beth finished making the drinks. Mary came out with the drink tray, bending over to put it down on the coffee table and, as she did, she gave me a wink. You could see right down the front of her top with both of her tits exposed to all of us sitting on the couch. Sam definitely noticed and had his eyes locked on Beth's beautiful tits.
At that point Beth faked like she was angry with Sam and said, "If you really want to look, how about this!"
With that she pulled her top off right in front of everybody, walked over to Sam, sat on his lap, and put her right nipple in his mouth. As I looked over at everyone, they all seemed to be in shock at what Beth had done. I know I was. Beth was aggressive at what she wanted sexually, but I couldn't believe she would do something like that in front of other people. Sam seemed to recover quickly as I could see him suck on her nipple and, with his other hand, reach up and start to roll and pinch her other nipple at the same time. Almost as if it was in slow motion Tonya reached down and pulled her top over her head exposing her firm tits to us all.
She said, "Beth isn't going to be the only one having fun."
