"You wouldn't believe what Elaine told me at the spa," Nikki murmured as her husband Dave crawled into bed.
"What?" He asked.
"She said Josh wants her to have sex with other guys."
Dave raised his head and peered at her, eyebrows raised. Dave was a little taken aback and he wondered what the hell was up, because she just threw out that line like she was ordering a taco. "The fuck you say.. Are you serious?"
"Yes." Nikki grinned. "So I guess you aren't alone." Inwardly she wallowed in the joy of poking him.
"How the hell did you two end up having THAT conversation?"
"Really? Girls talk about everything, you know that."
"You two, naked in a steam-room, talking about sex? I'd pay to see that."
"I thought you'd like that." Nikki replied. She considered her words carefully. "And yes, you still might pay, anyhow."
"Huh?"
"She invited me to go out to a bar, kind of be her wing-woman."
"Wing-woman? Guys help each other get laid in bars. Girls drag their friends away from sexual predators."
She laughed and admitted it was kind of true. Dave continued, "That being said, I love your new friend. You need to listen to her." He grabbed her crotch as he said it.
She reached down and slapped his hand away. "You are SUCH an animal. What am I going to do with you."
"So what did you tell her? You going?"
Nikki replied, "I told her maybe. She didn't want to go someplace alone."
"A friend in need is a friend indeed," and he reached around and grabbed her tit, felt her hard nipple as he kissed the back of her neck. She laughed.
"I'm just going to help her. I'm not doing anything myself."
"You know my point of view on that."
"I'm serious," she said.
"I'm sure you are," Dave replied, and he crawled on top of her. He forced her legs apart as she giggled. He pushed it in a little bit, and realized she was soaked as he worked it back and forth a few times until he was all the way in.
He leaned down, kissing her neck. "My my, you are horny. Did you tell her about me?"
"Of course," she smiled, holding him to her silently, her eyes closed.
"Great, so when can I do her?"
"Shut up," she said and laughed. "You know what I mean."
Nikki wasn't a woman of dubious moral turpitude. She wasn't a slut. She appreciated healthy, monogamous sex, and probably would never have acted on her feelings without Dave's prodding. Dave had brought up the idea of swinging, but while the idea intrigued her, she thought it would be a bad idea.
But where Dave could merely get his foot in the door, Elaine had kicked the door off the hinges. Nikki pushed Dave off, and then turned on her side, pulling up a leg to give Dave access as she looked the other way. She lay her head on the pillow and closed her eyes as they scissored each other. He enjoyed the new position, the folds of her cunt hugging the top and bottom of his cock. The inside of her pussy was hot and wet.
Nikki couldn't help but think about going out with Elaine. The conversation from earlier that day was still fresh in her mind, the way Elaine looked in the steam-room. She seemed so self-confident. She stood almost six feet tall, almost a foot taller then Nikki. Her body was perfect. She was mesmerized by the way her nipples jutted from her tits. It confused her, how she could easily swat away Dave's entreaties, but she wanted to follow Elaine.
"Just imagine," she said as Dave stroked in and out, "Elaine and me at the bar... two hot girls... who could resist us?"
"Yes," Dave moaned. He had waited a long time to hear talk like this from his wife, and his hard cock responded, the tickle of orgasm approached.
She continued, "I don't know if I could control myself. Fuck me."
Dave started to shake as his orgasm overtook him. He furiously fucked his wife while she closed her eyes and let him finish. She remembered starting at Elaine's eyes in the sauna as they laughed about the similar predilections of their husbands.
Dave pulled out and flopped down next to her. "Wow," he said, "that was great."
"No problem honey," she said as she pulled up the sheets. "I love you."
He reached over and flicked the light off.
That night Nikki dreamed of her conversation in the steam room. But in her dream, Elaine's husband Josh entered the sauna, his cock swinging hard, and started to make out with his wife. Elaine reached out and grabbed Nikki's hand. Josh stood up and presented his hard cock to Nikki. Nikki, confused, looked at Elaine, who just nodded. She put it in her mouth, and sucked. She understood that somehow she was in a competition with Josh for Elaine's approbation. Her dreams became confusing. She had to wear certain clothes for Elaine as they prepared to go out to pick up another man for her. Elaine admiring her panties, her fingers electric as she cupped the clothed pussy mound. But nothing made sense, nothing finished. When she awoke the next morning she was unnaturally alert, her adrenaline active. It was actually stressful.
A couple of weeks went by before the wives agreed to give it a go at a local Irish themed pub. Dave didn't think it was the best place to pick somebody up, but he wasn't going to argue with it. As long as she was comfortable going, he'd keep his mouth shut.
He sat on the bed looking at his wife prepare that Friday evening. She'd gone all out, applied makeup like she was going to a wedding, and wore her red cocktail dress, the skirt ending mid-thigh. It didn't scream "fuck me" like a tight black dress might, but it was damn close.
"Bend over for me." He ordered her.
She smiled and leaned over against the dresser.
"Further, woman." Dave joked as he clearly enjoyed the moment.
She hiked up her skirt a little bit, then bent down all the way, grabbing her ankles. Her lacy panties hugged her ass and freshly shaven snatch. A small we spot was visible.
"Are you that horny already?" Dave asked.
"I just went to the bathroom you idiot," but she had to admit to herself that she was damn excited. She'd been nervously anticipating tonight for days.
He got up and grabbed her around her waist. She ducked when he tried to kiss her. "You'll mess up my lipstick."
He reached up and touched her pussy. Normally she'd bat his hand away, annoyed that he was going straight for her sensitive parts without any foreplay. This time, though, she was ready. He slid a finger in past her pantied slit. She just moaned.
"Wow," he said withdrawing his finger. "You are ready. I can't believe this." He clutched his newly wet digit.
A short time later the doorbell rang. Dave answered and was greeted by Elaine looking every bit as turned out as his wife. He hugged her in greeting, and Elaine said, "Are you excited?"
Dave couldn't believe she'd been so forthright. "Should I be?"
"I think so. It's just a little sex, having a good time."
Dave practically nutted in his pants as she spoke. Her words were unbelievable.
Nikki exited the bedroom and met them at the front door. "Don't wait up honey. I'll text you."
As the door closed Nikki admired Elaine, hoping she was in the same league as her. She never had such self-doubts before. Elaine offered to drive, and she gladly accepted. She sat in the passenger seat, her legs shaking.
Dave, however, was a man of action. There was no way in hell he was going to sit around the house, spanking it until it was raw. He knew exactly where the girls were going and after 20 minutes, drove there. It was late enough that the lights were turned down and the music started.
He scanned the crowd until he found them. The girls were laughing and talking to each other at a table nearby. Occasionally a guy would come up and try to strike up a conversation but the girls seemed to just blow them off.
Unbeknownst to Dave, as Nikki and Elaine made small talk, Nikki more than anything wanted to get some alcohol into her. She was incredibly nervous. To her she just didn't really want to pick up anybody. She just wanted to talk to Elaine. She wanted to express her feelings, but did so in the next best acceptable way she could imagine.
"These guys," Nikki said, "I don't know. I'd rather have sex with Josh."
Elaine smiled. "You know," said Elaine, "Josh is actually really good."
When Elaine told her it was time to dance, she happily agreed. She enjoyed grabbing her friend's hand as they twirled to the music. They danced like this for a long while, with only short breaks to grab a drink or use the facilities. Nikki kept getting closer with Elaine, almost as a defense mechanism. Other men occasionally cut in, but during these times Nikki longed to dance with her friend. During one particularly good song Nikki screwed up her courage and snuggled up to Elaine, dirty dancing for the crowd. As Elaine's hand brushed down her back, Nikki reached behind her and place the hand on her ass. Elaine smiled and pulled Nikki's head into her chest. Inside, Nikki melted. Some of the people watching them cheered.
Dave watched all of this from across the room, stunned. While they had danced, the vibe felt weird. The idea of one of these drunk assholes groping his wife had actually revolted him, but he didn't dare leave. Fantasy and reality clashed. But when his wife danced with Elaine, he was incredibly aroused.
Eventually the bar seemed to empty, and Dave had to leave, unless he wanted to get caught. Nikki wanted to leave, but with Elaine, and was terrified of expressing her feelings. She told Elaine that they better leave because the alcohol was too much. Both were drunk, and they caught a tax home. Elaine complained her feet were sore from the dancing and Nikki offered to give her a foot-rub, which Elaine happily accepted. This lasted all the way home. She didn't want to ever stop and was disappointed as the cab pulled up to the house.