Lisa woke up for the second time that morning, her hands instinctively reaching for her special spot. She gave a silent gasp as the digital appendix found its mark and it was only then that she allowed herself to open her eyes.
To her right she gazed upon the satisfied smirk of her beloved husband, sound asleep yet again.
To her left, as she turned her head, there was another sleeping Adonis, her husband's best friend, Colin.
'What a fucking night!' she thought to herself before her thoughts rekindled, 'What a fucking morning!' she corrected herself.
She rose from the bed, gingerly and glanced back at the two hunks that had given her so much pleasure.
Hunks? Well they could hardly be called that but, in her mind, they certainly were.
She allowed herself one more indulgent moment as she ogled, from left to right, at the duo of cocks, lying limp between both men's legs that, when they were rigid, had taken her to sexual pleasure that she had never known before.
She sighed and turned to leave the bedroom, her thirst being a more immediate problem; she needed to quench that so she, reluctantly, left her two sleeping beauties in order to boil a kettle for a desperately needed cup of tea.
One last thing caught her attention before she made her way downstairs to the kitchen; she looked at the sheet that had been the recipient of their earlier passion and gasped, 'What a fucking mess!' as she spotted all the stains, both male and female, that had been deposited there.
She smirked at the memory of how all those stains were deposited!
A moment later she was in her kitchen and the kettle was already starting to boil, its hissing sound drowning out the noise of the radio that was playing in the background. She was, dreamingly, preparing her mug when, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted a blue flash from her phone. Curiosity got the better of her and she picked it up to see that she had one new message.
Lisa opened her mobile to see who had texted her and was not too surprised when she saw that it was from Helen.
Helen is Colin's partner, the reason why he had to stay over last night; the mere thought of that brought a tingle to her extremely abused, and satisfied, lower regions.
Helen is also Lisa's best pal; they had known each other since school. They had been best buddies, long before Mike had come into her life, and they had never held back in telling each other about any highs or lows that they had experienced. They were true pals Lisa had even introduced her and Colin together, although the word 'introduced' might not be appropriate as it had happened a few years ago when she and Mike were experimenting with what you might call an adult scene. On that particular occasion there had been quite a queue to the room where Helen had been showing off her two best assets and, by the time that Colin finally got to masturbate in front of her, Helen's bra was absolutely saturated with the deposit of five other wankers! She had deliberately kept her bra on and, as each man ejaculated, she would make sure that as much sperm as possible drenched her and left a soggy deposit in her supportive lingerie.
Colin made that number six...quite an 'introduction'!
Still, that was a long time ago, although Helen still gets excited thinking about it, especially the short walk home afterwards when she felt all that goo squelching at the bases of her boobs, and the fact that nobody, who even glanced in her direction, could ever possibly imagined, in their wildest dreams, why she had the biggest, naughtiest, smile on her face.
But that was years ago.
'Oh shit!' Lisa thought to herself as she finally opened up the message.
'Hi Lisa, is Colin with you? We had a row and I want to make sure that he is ok. Hxxx'
Lisa thought for a moment before replying. She knew that she couldn't mention that she had enjoyed the taste of his cock as he rammed it down her throat or, for that matter, how she loved the feel of his dick as he erupted (twice) inside her sodden pussy; nor could she type in what it felt like when he ejaculated up her arse!
She knew that she would tell Helen all these things at some point, but not in a text.
Her fingers rattled her message back.
'Hi H, Colin is here, still sleeping as he and Mike were at it hard all night! Come over and I'll make lunch for the four of us. It'll be fun and you and Colin can kiss and make up! Lxxx'
She smiled at the innuendo as she pressed the send button.
It was only seconds later when her phone bleeped again.
'I'll be there in half an hour! Hxxx'
'Great, Lxxx'
As soon as Lisa had sent her reply the next word that came from her lips was "Shit!" and she ran upstairs to her bedroom to wake her lover up. She paused for a moment when she entered the room to admire his manhood that just lay there, between his legs, but she tore her naughty thoughts from her mind and simply approached him and gave his beautiful buttocks a resounding smack.
"What the fuck!" was her reward as Colin was abruptly woken from whatever wet dream that he was enjoying.
"Get up!" Lisa hissed at him, "Helen will be here soon, you've got to have a shower."
"What?" he repeated without the swearing bit.
"You heard me," Lisa said in a strident voice, "now get the fuck up!"
Colin reacted immediately and Lisa couldn't be anything but impressed at the way he moved so quickly and her eyes allowed herself one more indulgent moment as his penis swung from side to side of his thighs as he left the bed of lust and ran into the bathroom.
All the recent commotion had also brought her husband back to the land of the living; his first view being of his pals bum as it disappeared from the bedroom.
"What the fuck," he asked, "is happening?"
Lisa explained.
"We're having a guest over for lunch."
"Oh shit! Helen?"
"You've got it in one hubby, now get ready as well; she'll be here in half an hour and I need help in the kitchen!"
Hubby obeyed and he went into the bathroom as well and jumped into the shower as soon as Colin left it. They smiled at each other with a knowing look as if to say "Wow!"
Twenty minutes later both men were in the kitchen offering to be of any help. Lisa would normally have declined but not this time and she delegated each man to help her prepare the base for the Stroganoff that she was concocting. "I must grab a swift shower myself," she said with a naughty wink, "just make sure that we enough mushrooms."
"Yes Ma'am," Colin gave a comical salute as Lisa headed upstairs.
"Oh and Mike?" she paused at the door.
"Yes darling?"
"Make sure that there is a ton of garlic in the sauce!"
The door bell rang, too soon seemingly, and Mike turned to Colin and said, "I think that you'd better answer that."
"You do?" Colin replied with a lump in his throat.
"Do it now!" Mike added with more authority and Colin did as he was summoned.
"Hi there honey," was his first remark as he saw his lovely Helen in front of him, "I'm so, so sorry," was his second remark as he pulled her in to their friend's house and gave her a huge cuddle. "Can you forgive me?"
"Of course I can honey," was her milky response as she felt the arms of the man that she loved caress and squeeze her.
"Hello Helen!"
Both words came out of Lisa's mouth as she came to the bottom of the stairs, smelling fresh from her shower, and she gave her friend a kiss on each cheek to welcome her. "Come on in, lunch is nearly ready."
"Thank you," Helen said demurely and the trio moved on into the kitchen where the waft of fresh cooking was being prepared, extra garlic included.
"Hi Mike," Helen greeted Lisa's husband as she entered the room first. Mike immediately dropped the spoon that he was using to stir the feast and turned round to give her a generous hug, as he always did, given the chance, if only to feel her firm breasts against him.
"Good to see you, Helen. I hope you're peckish?" the last sentence being said in a slightly promiscuous way as he took the brief moment to give her ass a playful squeeze.
"Are you cooking?" she asked, trying to disguise the small thrill that she got from his touch; after all, he was her best friend's husband.
"Good Lord no!" Mike confessed as he hurriedly gave her butt another quick fondle before Lisa was able to see, "I'm just the stirrer!"
Lisa had seen the small display of intimacy between the two but decided to ignore it for now.
"Ok," she said with a theatrical cough, "I think that is time to pit the rice on."
"Absolutely my darling," and Mike went off to continue his culinary duties.
"And you two," Lisa glanced at Helen and Colin, "Well, you two have something to discuss, don't you?"
They both looked sheepishly at their host and nodded.
"Good," Lisa "then go up to the spare bedroom and sort things out. You have," she took a peek at her watch, "about fifteen minutes before the rice is ready."
Colin's first response was to lean forward and give Lisa an, apparently, innocent hug and a kiss that just brushed her earlobe. What wasn't so innocent was what he whispered into her ear.
"Where the fuck is the spare bedroom?"
Lisa thanked him innocently as well and returned his gesture.
"Up the stairs, second on the right you fucking moron!"
The whole action had taken only seconds but it had an impact on the watching Helen who had, by the way, excellent hearing!
Colin spun around and grasped Helen's wrist. "You heard the lady," he said in a throaty voice, "We have fifteen minutes to talk."
They, basically, ran upstairs to have their conversation and Mike and Lisa shared a common smile as they worked together to finish the preparation of the aforementioned lunch.
As Mike continued to stir the aromatic sauce he turned around and asked his highly aroused wife, "Do you think that they will be ok?"
For a reply Lisa simply looked up to the ceiling and urged her randy husband to close his eyes. "Do you hear that?"
"What?" he looked bemused.
"Just listen," she whispered
There was no mistaking it, the sound that was, of creaking floor boards as the couple above them had obviously started their 'conversation' in earnest.
"Lucky bastard!" hissed Mike before adding, as he looked up at the ceiling, "but if he cracks the plaster I'll fucking have him!"
