Our First Threesome

I am having lunch with my best friend today and that worries me. I love Di dearly, but a year ago she changed. To be blunt, a year ago she cuckold her husband. Since then Di has been encouraging me to do the same and that is something that I am very uncomfortable with. I love Jeff far too much to force him to watch me having sex with other men.

'Hi,' I say as I spot Di at one of the dining tables.

Di grins broadly and waves me over. 'How are you going, gorgeous?'

'I'm fine. Yourself?' I ask as I take one of the chairs. I notice the way Di's eyes travel over me. She told me years ago that she finds me very attractive. At first I found that news confronting but as she has never made a move I simply got used to the idea that my best friend finds me hot.

A pretty waitress hands out the menus and takes our drink order.

'Nice ass,' says Di as the waitress moves away from our table.

I roll my eyes. 'Sex, is that all you think about?'

Di laughs. 'Pretty much.' Then she shrugs. 'But now that I can do something about it, why not.'

'How is Peter?' I ask.

'My hubby is as devoted as ever.'

'I know you've tried to explain it to me, but I still don't get how he can be with you having sex three or four nights a week with other men.'

'It's simple really. 'Peter says he has never seen me looking more beautiful than when I'm having sex. The fact that it isn't with him, doesn't bother him.'

'Yeah, that is the part I have trouble with. How can he watch you having sex with so many different men and not be bothered?'

'All I can tell you is, he isn't. And I know that for a fact. Peter has never been so attentive or caring since I made him my cuckold.'

The pretty waitress places our drinks on the table, and I wonder how much she just heard.

'You're not going to try and convince me to cuckold Jeff, are you?'

Di laughs again. 'No, I realise I was wrong. I got a little excited, seeing how well it was working for Peter and me, but I understand now that it isn't for everyone.'

'Yeah, I'm not sure Jeff would go for watching me fuck other men, and to tell the truth, I'm not sure that I'm that interested in having a bunch of lovers.'

The waitress returns and we give our food order to her.

'But you did tell me that you and Jeff were interested in getting a little kinky, so it was your fault really.'

This time it was me who laughed. 'Yeah, me and my big mouth.'

'Hey, if you can't confide in your friends, who can you. It's just that my brain went off in a bit of a tangent, but now I think I've got it right.'

'You've got what right?'

'Have you and Jeff thought about doing a threesome?'

I screwed my face up. 'I still can't see Jeff wanting to bring in another man.'

'You really are conceited,' said Di, with a cheeky smile. 'Why is everything about your pussy?'

'I'm sorry?' I said, feeling very confused. 'What?'

'Why does it have to be another man?'

'Oh,' I said, taking a large sip of my drink. 'I don't know, I just thought...'

'Yeah, I know, but think about it. What is every man's true fantasy? Seeing his wife with another woman. Hell, even Peter enjoys that.'

I feel shocked. 'You mean, you have female lovers too?'

'Yeah, and I do couples. Peter loves to watch me having sex with another married couple.'

'Oh,' is all I can think of to say.

'That's why I am offering to help you two out by visiting you some night.'

'You what?'

Di shrugs. 'Why not me? Jeff has never made a move, but I've seen the way he looks at me. I'm sure he finds me attractive and I know I find you attractive. And if Jeff's cock is as big as you claim it is, I'm sure I'd enjoy having sex with him!'

All I can do is look back at my best friend. 'You're serious, aren't you?'

'As I said, why not?'

'Why not? I think I can come up with more reasons than I could count.'

'Yeah, but are they really reasons or only excuses. 'You say you want to get a little kinky. So again, why not?'

I open my mouth, but no words come out.

'Woman on woman sex isn't like sex between a man and a woman,' says Di to fill the gap in our conversation. 'There's no penetration so there isn't anything for the husband to get hung up over. If Jeff doesn't want to watch you with another man, great, why not a woman? And don't try to tell me that you don't think Jeff would like to watch us two getting down and dirty, because I won't believe you.'

'Oh no,' I'm forced to say. 'I'm sure he would like that.'

Di gives me a wink. 'So there is just you then. What do you think. Would you like to get down and dirty with me?'

'I...I...' I stutter. 'I'm not sure. This is all a bit quick for me.'

Di holds her hands up as though warding off my unspoken protests. 'I'm not suggesting we invite Peter along to watch. Not at first anyway. This would just be the three of us having some fun and letting you two get a little kinky.'

'Yeah, definitely no watchers,' I say.

'I'm happy what that, for now. But I won't go behind Peter's back. I'll have to tell him what we are doing.'

I feel shocked. 'You fuck three or four different men a week, but you won't go behind your husband's back? What does that mean?'

'I've always been honest with Peter. I've never slept with a man that he didn't know about.'

'Oh, now that you say it, it does sort of make sense.'

'So, if we do this, I will have to tell Peter.'

I nod in agreement as I say, 'I get that.'

'So, all we need to decide is, if we are doing it? And by we, I mean, you. I'm in and I'm damn sure Jeff will be in if you told him I wanted to share your bed. That just leaves you to decide if this idea appeals to you. Even if you decide that you don't want me as your lover, that's fine. You can still take my idea and run with it. All you need to do is find a different woman. I'm sure there would be plenty of woman who would love the chance to spend some quality time with an attractive couple like you and Jeff.'

I take a little time to think that over before asking, 'Where would we find a woman like that?'

'I'm sure there are internet sites devoted to just that sort of thing. Mind you, it isn't always as easy as it seems to find exactly the right person. Unless they are sitting right across the table from you.'

I smile now. 'What if we become lovers and it made things awkward between us. I wouldn't want to lose you as a friend over a little fun in the sack!'

'I'm pretty sure it won't affect my thoughts, but it is for you to decide how you might feel about it.'

I can't stop my eyes running over Di's body. She isn't unlike me in body shape. We are both tall and slender although my breasts are larger than hers. Not that Di's breasts are unattractive, just smaller than mine.

My God, did I just think of Di's breasts as attractive?

I am a blonde, while Di's hair is jet black. I tend to wear my hair in a long ponytail, while Di cuts hers very short. But these are cosmetic differences. Other than that, we could pass as sisters.

'I need to think about this.'

'At least that isn't a no.'

'No, it isn't. And I need to talk to Jeff about it too!'

Di smirks. 'I'd think about that first. I can't imagine you telling your husband and Jeff isn't going to want me in bed with the two of you.'

I look up and find the waitress is back. We have our drinks and our food, so I wonder why she is back. Then she blushes as she slips a tiny piece of paper under the edge of Di's plate before dashing away again.

I look at Di. 'Did she just do what I think she did?'

Di is smiling broadly as she takes the piece of paper and looks at it. 'Yeah. It's her phone number.'

'Oh-My-God!'

'What do you think, would Peter like to watch me and that sweet little girl going at each other?'

'I think it'd blow his mind!'

Di looks over my shoulder, presumably at the waitress and winks. 'I could give her a trial run and who knows, maybe you and Jeff could try her too, later.'

I gulp some air. This is all going way too fast. First Di offers to come to bed with me and Jeff and now she is offering the services of the pretty, young waitress. I know I shouldn't, but I turn around and look at the girl again. 'She is very cute!'

'Now you're getting it!' says Di. 'There is a great big world out there to explore, so why not just go for it?'

Four minutes ago I was dubious about this whole idea. Now my pussy it twitching and I can feel my panties are getting wet.

'You've done a female before, haven't you? I'm sure you told me once something about that girl at college. Your roommate.'

'Yeah,' I say as memories flood back. 'Janet was her name. She was young and sweet too.'

'We were all young back in college,' says Di.

I shrug. 'I guess.'

'The point is, it isn't something you haven't done before. And I assume you liked it?'

'Oh, I liked it. And we didn't do it just the once. Janet would jump into my bed at least twice a week, sometimes more, for months.'

'What did happen to her?'

'I liked the sex but I wasn't into a relationship, not with a woman. Eventually she found someone who was.'

'Something tells me that you are more sold on this idea than you thought you would be,' says Di.

'Hell, your right. Why not!'

*****

When I told Jeff, I think he thought I was only joking or just teasing him.

'Would I like to watch you have sex with Di? Is this a trick question?'

I laughed. 'And not just me. You know she cuckold Peter and now she has regular sex with different men. She is more than happy to have sex with you too!'

'But, how would you feel about that?'

'We have been saying for some time now that we'd like to get a little kinky in bed. I'm very sure I don't want you to tie me up and spank me, so it doesn't leave many other options.'

'I know, but this isn't something you can take back. Once you've seen me fuck another woman, you can't unsee it!'

'I guess that goes the same for you seeing me with another woman.'

'Trust me, once I see you having sex with Di, I'm pretty damn sure I'm never going to want to forget it!'

I playfully slap his shoulder. I wonder if I should mention the pretty waitress from the restaurant, but then I don't want to confuse things more than they probably already are. Di has the girl's number, and I don't even know if the waitress is willing to have sex with a man. She might only want sex with another woman.

'Unfortunately, there is only one way to find out how it will affect us.' I shrug. 'The alternative is we go on exactly as we are. But, if we are already talking about getting a bit kinky, I's scared that we might be getting a bored. I hate to think where that might lead!'

'I'm a man. No man is going to turn down the opportunity to watch his wife have sex with another woman. And no man is going to turn down the opportunity to have sex with someone like Di, if his wife approves. So, I'm in. But only if you think you are going to be happy with it at the end.'

I don't know why I'm stalling now. I was already committed before I spoke to Jeff. I take a deep breath and say, 'Fuck it, let's do it!'

*****

It took longer than I thought to set a date for our threesome and it became more complex than I thought it would be. I assumed Di would just come over and we'd all go to bed together. It was Jeff who suggested we should make a proper night of it. He booked an expensive restaurant for the three of us. I bought a new dress and had my hair done.

Jeff hired a car to take us over to Di and Peter's house. I still don't know what Peter thought of the whole idea as he waved us off. We all sat in the rear of the limo, Di sitting between Jeff and me. It felt very weird at first. Then Di leant close and we kissed. It wasn't overly passionate, but it was on the lips. Then she leant toward Jeff and they kissed. That went on far longer and Jeff took the opportunity to run his hand over Di's pert little breasts. She was wearing a very lowcut dress that showed of what he had very nicely.

'Ok, give her back,' I said, with a little laugh. 'I found her after all.'

This time Di and I kissed more passionately. I still felt weird, knowing that my husband was watching me, but all in all, it was OK.

By the time we arrived at the restaurant, the ice was well and truly broken. We walked in with Jeff between us, an arm around each of us. I felt the looks we garnered, and I know I blushed fairly brightly as I wondered what the other dinners thought of us.

We ate and drank probably more than we should. We definitely drank more than we should. By the time we got back into the limo, to go to our house, we were all very happy. Di gave me a wink as she took Jeff's cock out and stroked her hand over his long shaft.

'Wow, Gail has been bragging about your cock for years,' said DI. 'But I didn't know if I really believed her!'

'Oh, it's real,' I say, with a laugh.

'And I can't wait to ride this monster,' says Di.

'Yeah, but me first, remember.'

'Don't worry, gorgeous, I remember our arrangement. You get first dibs with me, while Jeff watches and then I get to have some fun with his huge cock!'

Di turns to me and I flinch as she unzips my dress and takes out my breasts. I'm not wearing a bra and I wonder if the driver can see me in the mirror.

'I've wondered for years what these big beauties really looked like,' says Di. 'And I can say I'm not disappointed. Lady, you have great tits!'

I blush again as I glance in the mirror. I can see the driver's smirk and I know he is looking at me. The problem is that I don't want to stop, even if he is. I thought I would be embarrassed, but I'm not. What I am is horny. For two weeks I've thought of nothing else but getting Di into bed. I give the driver a sexy wink and kiss Di, using my tongue for the first time.

When we arrive home, Jeff quickly tucks his cock away and I refasten my dress. Jeff tosses the driver a large tip and we go inside our house.

'Does anyone else think that the driver will be masturbating long before he gets home tonight?' says, Di.

'I don't know about that,' I say, 'But I think he was hoping for an invitation to join us.'

Di takes hold of my shoulders and turns me around. 'Not tonight. Tonight you belong to me.'

I feel Di unzipping my dress for the second time. This time she slips her hands inside my dress and eases it over my shoulders. The dress was very expensive and this is the first time I've worn it but I don't care as it falls to the floor. I turn back around, dressed only in my lace panties.

'It's my turn,' I say and I release Di's pretty dress. With us both dressed only in sexy panties, I take her hand and lead her to the bedroom. We stop next to the bed and kiss. As we kiss and caress each other, our panties come down to our ankles. I moan loudly as Di's soft hand slides between my legs. I have forgotten how gentle and caring a woman is compared to a man's more forceful groping.

'I love that!' I whisper into her ear.

As a natural blonde, my muff has aways been fairly sparce, but I trimmed it especially for tonight into a little love-heart.

'Is this just for me?' asks Di, as she checks out my bare pussy.

'Yes,' I say in a breathless voice as the tip of her long middle finger strokes between my wet folds.

'It looks so pretty I could eat it.'

I giggle as I say, 'That was the idea!'

Di gives me a gentle push and I fall onto the bed, naked. She quickly joins me. Jeff sits discreetly on one end corner as Di and I wrap our arms around each other and kiss. Di, who is far more experienced than me, begins to explore my body with her mouth. She licks and kisses me all over before I join her. I can only wonder what Jeff is thinking right now as I sigh when a feeling of pure pleasure pulses through my entire body.

Back in college, it wasn't a rule or anything, but Janet always lay on top of me when we ate each other. I don't remember telling Di this so maybe it is just her preferred position but a sense of shared experience wells up inside me, even though this is the first time we have ever done anything remotely similar to this, all because Di wiggles her way on top of me. Like a true gentleman, or lady, she takes most of her weight on her elbows and her knees as she quickly buries her face between my legs and begins to lap away with her tongue on my quivering pussy lips.

Hovering, just above my face, is Di's pussy. I am not surprised to discover she is waxed perfectly smooth in true porn-star fashion. I haven't stared down the barrel of a naked pussy for quite some time, but that isn't what stops me diving straight in, as Di is doing to my own pussy. It is because I think the shape of her gentle folds against the background of her mature mound, look so perfect and so beautiful that I find I need time just to admire them.

'God, your pussy is so beautiful!' I say, not caring that Jeff can hear me. 'I could bury my face in your pussy every night!'

I am rewarded by Di diving in deeper between my own pussy lips with her searching tongue. I am already trembling with excitement and need before I reach up with my mouth, craning my neck and flicking out my tongue. With just the very tip of my tongue, I gently stroke the inside of her delicate folds. Her juices are like ambrosia to me and a greedily lap them up with my tongue and swallow them.

Then I find her clit and l flick it with my tongue, making Di moan.

'God!' Di cries out. 'I knew you'd be good, but this is even better than I hoped for. No man can treat a pussy as good as another woman can. Half the men I fuck don't know what a clit is and the other half couldn't find it to save their lives.'

Di is grinding her pussy into my face now as she cries out with delight at what I'm doing to her.

Di is no less adept at pleasing a woman and I am soon crying out just as loudly and just as vigorously as she is. Somewhere, in the very back of my mind, I know Jeff is still sitting only feet away from me, but I am so lost in my union with Di that his presence hardly registers on me. It certainly doesn't stop me telling Di, 'This is the best sex I've had in ages!'

'Hell, I fuck three or four different men a week, and that doesn't include Peter, and this is definitely the best sex I've had in months.'

Just when I don't think things could possibly get any better, Di wraps her arms around my legs and lifts them higher, giving her access to my anus with her mouth.

'You gorgeous fucking slut!' I scream as her tongue dances lightly over my tightly puckered hole. 'Eat my asshole!'

I haven't rimmed anyone since Janet, back in college, but that doesn't stop me diving for Di's cute asshole. As I press my lips to her anus and kiss it, I wonder why I've never rimmed Jeff. It isn't as though I have ever refused to do it for him, he certainly never asked me to do it for him. When we started talking about getting more kinky in bed, rimming Jeff never even entered my head. Surely that would have been the logical first step, that along with anal sex. Jeff has never so much as stuck a finger in my asshole. Yet here we are, having a threesome with my best friend and we never even thought of trying anal sex as a first step. Maybe we just aren't as kinky minded as we thought we might be.

I kiss Di's cute little asshole for a few minutes before switching back to her clit and then back to her anus. Di quickly follows my lead, switching her attention between my pussy and my asshole.

As much as I would have loved this to go on forever, the need to orgasm wells up inside me. 'Now, bitch,' I scream at Di. 'Do it now. Make me cum for you!'

I nibble on her clit and dive deep between her pussy lips, doing what I could to give my best friend an orgasm too.

Di is rolling around on top of me as she cries out, 'Fuck, you're so damn good at this! I might have to make you my personal pussy bitch!'