Cougars Night In Lustful Wives

I was home awake late on a Friday night in the dead of winter with nothing to do and a mere minute away from calling it quits and heading for bed. It was one of those nights where the snow and cold outside coupled with a shitty TV lineup made going to bed early something appealing for once. Bed it is I think to myself!

What was that?! The distinctive buzz of my phone vibrating on the night table in the otherwise silence caught my attention. Ignore it, I think to myself, another piece of junk mail no doubt. I walk into my closet and strip naked. A little drop of narcissism creeping in makes me look at myself in the mirror a little longer then usual to admire my nice toned body. I work hard to maintain it and so it puts a smile on my face to see me. My cock is hanging down heavy, not hard, though with enough girth to it to look enticing. A pair of hot lips close by would make it spring to life instantly. But none to be found tonight. I reach down, take it in my palm, feel the weight of it, and slowly started stroking watching in the mirror as the shaft gets thicker and thicker, harder and harder, bigger and bigger. Speeding up a bit, getting my hips into the well practised motion of fucking, picturing it entering a wet willing mouth.

That phone again, vibrating not once, not twice, but a few times now; texts not emails. It's late, who could be texting me at this time of night? I head for the phone, dropping my cock. Rock hard of course it stands erect and bobs up and down and side to side with each step I take. It's Clara am shocked and puzzled to find out. I had not heard from her in a few months and so assumed she had gotten tired of me. Or her guilt at cheating on her husband with a much younger man took hold once more. I enjoyed our time together but knew it wasn't going nowhere and so expected it to end eventually.

I thumbed though the messages quickly... "hi"... "want to come over"... "I have a surprise"...

Unusual again to be called over. We never met at her place for fear of nosy neighbours noticing something. I text back, "hi, of course."... "But why not here as usual"... "safer no?"

Waiting for a response I look at my unmade bed and memories of her delicious naked body with me deep inside of her start to flood through my mind. My cock seeming to get harder with each surfacing memory standing even more erect.

"No, I want you to come over here"... "is that ok?" the response finally comes.

"Yes, be there in 10 min" I text back. I guess she knows what she is doing I think to myself.

I drove up to her house to find the lights on, music audible, and several other cars parked in the driveway. Before I can text and ask what is happening I see her delicious form silhouetted in the light coming from the opened front door where she stands waving me in. Clara must have seen or sensed my apprehension seeing me walk up the driveway and when in earshot lets me know what's happening to put me at ease.

"A couple of very close friends over. Their husbands out of town so it's just a couple of us girls here. You can trust them." From that I take meaning that this would not be our typical satisfying encounter seeing as how she was not alone. But hey, I had nothing better to do and spending the night with a couple of her friends wasn't the worst thing.

No sooner did I hear the door close behind me then felt her wrap around me from behind pressing herself up against my back, running her hands more daringly than usual up and down my chest and down to my cock to get a good feel of it through my jeans.

"I so missed you!" she blurts out with a little slur in her tone telling me she had likely had a little too much to drink already. Before I can respond she broke away, grabbed my hand and pulled me behind her into the house through a small hallway and into the living room.

"This is Stef, and this is Ash, my two closest friends" she introduced me giggling. I shook hands with both and took a seat on a spot on the biggest couch while making some jokes and lighthearted fun at having to crash their party in order to break the ice. Both ladies, about the same age as Clara, around 40ish, smiled and courteously said "Hi" back.

Looking around the room I quickly took in the atmosphere. Music in the background, something with a Spanish rhythm, lights dimmed, and the couches were arranged in a semi-circle facing a very large fireplace that was on. In the soft carpet in front of me I could make out indentations where a coffee table recently resided but was now pulled off and out of the way in a corner.

"Ok, so this is going to maybe sound childish but here goes." Clara broke the few moments of silence that existed as she handed me a big full glass of red wine.

"The three of us have known each other a long time" she continued giggling and pointing to her two friends "and we have these girl's nights and like school girls we drink too much and talk about boys." That brought giggles out of all three of them and when it died down Clara continued; being a little drunk I'm sure it helped her say what she said next.

"On this occasion we ended up talking about how I've fucked someone much younger and outside my marriage. They absolutely don't believe me and dared me to prove it. So here you are. Tell them!" She finished with a smile on her face and punctuation on the last word putting me on the spot to respond.

WOW! My mind was racing. I was Clara's dirty little secrete. She had gone to great lengths to keep it that way until now it seems. I took a big gulp from my wine, straightened, looked across at Stef and Ash standing just across the carpet with their backs to the fireplace wide-eyed, mouths slightly open, not blinking, watching my lips and no doubt dying to hear what I had to say.

"Yes, Clara and I have been together on many occasions" I said, ending my sentence with a wink at which almost in unison both ladies erupted with incredulous disbelief joined in by Clara and a sudden loud cacophony of elevated excited female voices filled the room. I could not keep up with the chatter so simply enjoyed the scene quietly.

"NO WAY! I don't believe it, prove it." Stef turned to me almost daring me to grab Clara and fuck here right there in front of them. I of course in this situation was more the deer then the headlights and so I kept quiet and sat back sinking into the soft couch, smiled back, drank my wine, and continued to enjoy the scene playing out in front of me watching the three on their feet talking and gesticulating.

All three women were fairly well endowed top side, all wearing jeans of varying colors and loose tops allowing for plenty of cleavage to almost be spilling out everywhere I looked. All were about the same build and height, Clara looking just slightly in better shape, but all three no doubt hot as hell if they were to be wearing nothing. The wine was kicking in and my mind was turning to more delicious thoughts watching them, feeling my cock stir in my pants.

As if sensing it, Clara turned around, the noise dying down as she did. She made her way to me, knelt in front of where I was sitting, and looked at me with a look of lust I knew well. I looked over at Stef and Ash finding them both with mouths wide open clearly in disbelief and aware of what they were about to witness, instinctively stepping to the sides to get a better view. My zipper was undone quickly, jeans and briefs pulled down just far enough to expose my cock, Clara's slightly cold palm grasped the thick shaft, and placed it in her scalding hot familiar wet mouth wrapping her lips around the head as she sucked it all in. Fuck I missed that, felt so fucking good. Head bobbing up an down in my lap I watched as Clara began sucking my cock faster, sloppy, hungry, right there for her friends to watch.

"Still in doubt ladies?" I asked grabbing their attention for just a split second before their eyes darted back to Clara to watch her lips slide up and down the thick throbbing hard shaft sucking it like the good dirty little girl I knew she was, and clearly her friends evidently did not.

It was just the beginning of an interesting night for the three long time friends.... but that's a longer story for another day.