This is a true story that happened some years ago, but the memory is still fresh.
One of my wife's (and mine) closest friends was a woman that my wife worked with. The friend's name is Janet and she was at our house often and was like an aunt to our two children. Janet was fun, smart and lively. She also happened to be a lesbian. Her homosexuality was not really a topic of discussion for two reasons. The first being we didn't really care either way if she was gay or not, and the second was she could have troubles at work if everyone knew about it. So it was not something that was discussed and didn't really matter (to us, anyway). This is the story of one night when the three of us had sex together.
We had gone out to dinner together and there was some talk of sex in general. It was pretty innocent and not an unusual conversation among adults. However, it was the first time any talk of sex had ever occurred between the three of us. It was a topic that my wife had always been quite conservative about. We certainly had fun together in the bedroom, but that is where it stayed and was never really discussed with anyone else. So this innocent conversation we had while out for dinner was a bit surprising to me.
After dinner, we went to one of Janet's favorite bars. It was a gay bar, and really a lot of fun. It was a great atmosphere that made you want to have fun and dance and drink. There were a few girls making out with girls, and a couple of guys doing the same thing. After dancing and drinking for a couple of hours, The three of us went back to our house.
When we walked in, the place was really quiet because the kids were gone. If you are a parent, you probably understand that when your kids are gone out of the house, it brings an unusual silence in there and that is how it felt that night.
We had had a great time so far and I don't think any of us wanted it to end, so we served up another round of drinks and sat down at the kitchen table for a couple games of Cribbage. We did a pretty good job of keeping our buzz going with the alcohol. It wasn't too much drinking, but enough to lower the inhibitions and increase the fun factor.
After our second game of cards was finished, I asked the girls what they wanted to play now. My wife suggested Poker, which I thought unusual because I didn't even know she new how to play. In the back of my head I felt like something was up, but I refused to believe it because she was so conservative.
"Poker sounds good." I said. "What should we bet with?" It was silent for a few long seconds until my wife said:
"How about our clothes?" To say I was stunned was an understatement.
Right away, though, Janet slapped her hand on the table and exclaimed:
"I'm in!"
I always felt that Janet had "a thing" for Karen and why not? Karen was a beautiful and sexy looking woman. She is about 5'5" and blond with curves in the right places. She is not skinny and definitely not fat. Her breasts are a large 34C that are full and sag just a little. The slight sag of her tits is incredibly sexy as it shows the weight of them and gives them real motion during sex. Karen's ass is full and round and looks great in clothes but even better without. She has just enough cushion that fucking her from behind creates slight ripples on her ass and it's a sight to behold. Also at the time, both women were training for a triathlon, so they were looking great.
Janet is an all-around bigger woman than Karen. Again, not overweight or fat, but taller, stronger and larger everywhere. Some might call her "butch" as she preferred a flannel shirt and jeans over a blouse and pants. I have also witnessed her fixing an outboard motor, changing a tire and swinging an axe to chop wood for a fire (things my wife would never do).
After a refresher on Poker hands for Karen, the card game started and it wasn't long before she was the first to lose and took off a sock.
Janet made a joke about how lame it was to take off just one sock, so Karen relented and took off both of them. It was clear that Janet was definitely into this idea and wanted to see her best friend naked at the table with us, and so did I.
Another loss for Karen and her pants came off.
Another loss for Karen and she stood up from the table and slid her pink panties down her legs, bent over to pick them up and threw them on the couch in the living room. Then she walked behind me to the kitchen and grabbed a towel to sit on. I hadn't put it together yet, but her pussy was already wet.
I swear I could see lust in Janet's eyes as they followed my wife's ass into the kitchen and back.
I lost the next hand on purpose to catch up a little, and then lost another.
I pulled down my jeans and my cock was fully hard behind my light blue boxer briefs with a wetspot from my leaking pre-cum. I saw Janet look at Karen (who was smiling and apparently enjoying this so far) and then back to my bulge.
"Hey, guys get wet too. Just like women!" I joked.
It wasn't too long and it was time for Janet's underwear to come off. What I could see of her bush looked neatly trimmed and her ass was big, round and creamy white with perfect skin.
Shirts came off next. Karen was first and when Janet saw her tits bulging out of a lacy bra, she couldn't keep her eyes off her. It was intoxicating to see another person so apparently turned on by my wife.
Skip forward a few hands and I am naked with my cock throbbing and dripping under the kitchen table, my wife Karen is naked with her 34C tits and hard nipples above the table and on full display for her best friend and now its time for that last bra to come off. Janet was wearing a full tank type of athletic bra and her tits looked like they were positively strapped down to her chest. After knowing her for so long, I had no idea her tits would be so big. That probably had something to do with the masculine clothes she preferred.
When the tight sports bra came off and her tits were released and settled into place, they looked twice as big as Karen's with nipples and areola that were tiny in comparison.
Karen and I both just muttered an impressive, "Wow." as we stared. Janet smiled.
So, there we sat.
Naked around the kitchen table.
It was pretty surreal for this married mid-westerner with kids, and certainly nothing that I ever expected or even thought would happen.
Janet spoke first.
"Now, I think the winner of the hand should tell someone to do something."
