OK. Oh god the morning after. My head hurts. My mouth feels sticky. I am lying between my husband, Mike and his best friend Lenny who are naked under the covers. Suddenly my heart begins to pound with horror. What the hell happened. Why am I so sticky. As my early morning thoughts gather my memories come back. Flashbacks of Mike and Lenny both fondling me. I remember their tongues, their hands, oh my and their penises. OH my, now I remember. Well let me bring you up to speed.
At about eight last night, I was in the kitchen opening a bottle of wine to take the edge off of a busy working day. Mike came in a few minutes after I sat myself on the couch.
'Hi Ellie, how was your day'
'Tiring'
'Mine too, don't worry lets just relax for a while ok?'
He joined me on the couch with a glass of red in his hand. Both of us stretching as if to start getting ready to go to sleep. Suddenly the phone called. Arrrggghh! It was his asshole friend Lenny. By the sounds of their telephone conversation he was popping by. Mike didn't seem too bothered by my irritation and this got me a little upset. For some reason I was always tempted to physically attack Lenny. Just bad chemistry.
Half an hour later Lenny walks through the door dropping off some books that he had leeched off of Mike. He then sat down and started to chat about, his latest bimbo conquest. As per usual I picked him up on it. Only to my surprise he retaliated by muttering something along the lines that I was an old hen. He knew just what to say to get me mad! My reaction was heated and I lunged at him in an attempt to push him back. Instead I lost balance and fell over both of their laps, my face in Lenny's groin. As the red wine had gotten to my head I reacted slowly and before pulling my head up I felt both of them harden. My work skirt had somehow hitched up in the fall and my blouse drenched in wine. Lenny laughed heartily as Mike stared at Lenny's bulge.
'Hey I only wanted to return the books, you don't have to suck my cock Ellie!'
'Hey come on Lenny, my wife is tired and she doesn't need to go a few rounds with you'
'That's a great idea Mike, a few rounds with your wife'
Before Mike could cringe at his mistake I went blind with anger at his arrogant friend and bit down on his huge bulge enough to cause him to yelp. His reaction of course was more dramatic. He bellowed out, 'Bitch' and threw me onto the carpet. Mike in complete sat back as Lenny then jumped onto me holding my wrists. This was the first time I have seen him so angry. My skirt slit parted showing my red panties.
'Why the fuck did you do that!'
'Still wanna go some rounds with me?'