My good friends Matt and his wife Megan invited me over for dinner on Saturday. My wife was out of town on a trip to London for four weeks, so our usual get-togethers were out of sync. I brought over some of my favorite wine, and they also had wine ready, as usual.
Matt is tall and lean, with a beard, mustache, and long hair. Megan is slender, medium height, long dark hair, and a narrow face. Her breasts are not very big, probably B cup, but she always dresses to show cleavage. She complains that she's not very well built, but she certainly dresses to take advantage of them. Her waist and bottom are also slender, nice and tight. And she has a very sensuous mouth and a devious smile.
Megan once complained that nobody seemed to flirt with her any more. Well, I've had the hots for her since we met, and my wife knows it. So I took that as an invitation to go ahead and flirt with her. She seemed to appreciate it, and after several years, she knew that I wanted her. Once, Matt and I were up late taking, and my wife, having an early engagement, had gone home. Megan wandered out in a bathrobe to tell Matt that it was getting late and he really should come to bed. I don't recall exactly what I said, but I suggested that she could flash me. She looked at me, paused a moment, and then said "Oh, whatever," and opened her robe. She was nude, and I got a quick look at her delectable breasts, her flat belly, and her shaved pubis. She held it open for about 3-4 seconds, and closed it, then turned and left. Flirting can pay off!
Matt, however, allowed that should I touch her, he'd kill me. Well, probably not really, and as it turned out, no. We wandered into a discussion of whether we'd mess around, and he said he'd been asked once to fuck a friend's wife while the friend watched. He'd said no. I got such a rush, because that plays right into some of my fantasies. I allowed that I'd love to watch someone fuck their wife, then have sex with her. I didn't tell him that it included oral sex, but the idea of sloppy seconds and a threesome was planted.
So where does all this get me? Back to the dinner and the wine. We like our wine and after the three of us had had four bottles, we got onto sex. Megan always seems to get horny when she's getting drunk, and this time was true to form. Megan had not been involved in any of our guy talks, but this time, she somehow got us onto the topic. She said she'd been a bit of a slut when she was younger and long before she met Matt. She had done several guys a couple of times.
The first time, she'd had a quickie with a friend, being horny. She had a date with another guy planned for about an hour later and certainly wasn't going to screw somebody ahead of it. But it happened. And it didn't leave her time to go get cleaned up, as she wasn't at home and was supposed to meet him at a restaurant. So she wiped herself off, got dressed, and headed out. It was a good dinner and date, lots of wine, and before she knew it, they were back at his apartment. They were on the couch, sharing some more wine, and started making out. One thing led to another, clothes came off, and he started to go down on her. She was already going strong and had until then completely spaced that she'd just had sex a couple of hours ago. So, she said nothing and let him put his face into her crotch. He started licking and smelling her, and he told her she had the hottest, wettest pussy that he'd ever tasted, and he loved it. She knew that half that wetness was the semen deep inside, but the rest was her being horny again. She managed to get into a 69 position with her on top, and she made sure he licked her clean while she had several orgasms and ended with him blasting off into her mouth. She was so hot and horny that they kept at it for several more hours.
We were enthralled that she would share the whole story with us. My pants were bulging mightily, and I am sure Megan noticed. Not doubt Matt's were as well, but that's not where my attention was I was looking at hard nipples. "So, is that what happened the second time?"
Megan was already a little red faced from telling the first story, altho it could have just be the wine. But I thought that it probably had more to do with sharing the story. But she laughed and continued. "No, that was actually two guys together." She was at the guys' apartment, as they were roommates, and they were drinking, listening to music, and together on the couch with her between them. She'd been having sex with one of them and knew the roommate pretty well. Again, she was getting horny, and as hands wandered up her legs and under her skirt and down her shoulders and onto her breasts, buttons were undone, breasts were played with and suckled, and pretty soon a hand on her pussy had her having an orgasm. And with that, all clothes came off and she was bent over to one side as her original partner managed to penetrate her from behind. That left another hard penis in her face, and she gave him a blow job while being fucked. Her pussy was quickly filled with semen, and she was still wanting more, so she just pulled away, turned the other direction, and pulled the penis in her hand towards her pussy. He quickly followed her lead, and she was getting fucked once more. She just started sucking the penis that had filled her pussy, and off they went to further sexual bliss.
With an opening like that, and being a big flirt, I started in. "So, Megan, would you ever want to do it again?"
She was just drunk enough to be honest before thinking. "Fuck, yes!"
