It's been a minute since my last submission. This is not a BTB, but I'd say our boy does okay in the end. I hope you enjoy it.
As always, everyone is over 18, and all sex is consensual.
Ten years after graduation, my wife is still friends with her sorority sisters from college. Nothing unusual about that, I guess. The ladies are nice enough, but sometimes they can make me uncomfortable. The six of them like to get together once a month. At first, they went out to some trendy club, and then they rotated hosting at each other's homes. Now, for the last few years, they always come to our house.
My wife, Judy, loves to entertain. She inherited some money from her Grandparents and spent a good portion of it on our house. We bought five acres of land just outside the suburbs where all her girlfriends lived and built the home she always wanted.
The home features a huge open gathering room, a large gourmet kitchen with a walk-in cooler, five bedrooms, an office for my use, and a small formal living room. Our deck stretches across the entire back of the house and features a built-in 8-person spa tub.
The deck overlooks our pool, which is where the ladies were at this very moment. I was busy cooking meats and veggies on the grill. I kept one eye on the grill and one eye on the bikini-clad lovelies splashing around in the pool.
"Hi, handsome, I brought you another beer."
I hadn't realized she had walked up behind me, so I jumped a little when she spoke. "Oh, uh, thank you, Amy," I said as I stepped away from the grill to accept the cold brew. I'm not sure how she managed to do it, but her massive boobs bounced and wobbled as she handed me the cold can.
Watching my eyes bulge out at the display, she giggled. "Do you like my new suit, Michael? I was thinking about you when I bought it. Judy said I might get arrested if I wore anywhere but here."
The suit had two tiny patches of nearly translucent white material that barely covered her areola and clearly displayed her hard nipples. A slightly larger piece of material was centered over her labia. I have no idea how she kept it all in place.
I realized my mouth was hanging open and managed to shut it before I drooled. I forced my eyes up to her pretty face and looked into her bright blue eyes. Her thick red lips parted to show two rows of perfect white teeth.
I laughed nervously, "I think I agree with Judy! It's the sexiest suit I've ever seen."
She giggled again and pressed her massive boobs into my arm. She slid her hand up my back and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me on the cheek.
"I'm glad you like it, Michael. It looks even better when it's wet. I'm hoping you'll take a very close look at it when we all get in the hot tub later," she purred as her hand drifted down my back and lightly gripped my ass cheek.
"Ooh," I danced away from her grope. "Judy will not want me crashing her party, so I won't be joining you ladies in the tub."
Amy laughed at my discomfort. "Silly boy, the party will end at 9:30 or 10:00, but I'm staying over. We'll have plenty of time to enjoy the tub after everyone else has gone."
"Staying over? But won't Bill be expecting you to come home?"
"My worthless husband is in Denver for a conference. He took his fuck-buddy PA with him, so no, he won't be expecting me." She smiled and walked away. Yes, I watched her go.
I gathered up all the food and put it out for the ladies. Judy gave me a quick kiss and whispered her thanks for my assistance. I told her Amy was at it again, and she just laughed and walked away.
Having done my part, I slipped back into the house and went to my office. I let the A/C wash over me as I leaned back in my chair. I replayed my encounter with Amy. That woman was always pawing me. At first, she was subtle, and I was flattered. Amy is a walking wet dream, and she knows it.
When she upped her aggressiveness, I told Judy what Amy was doing. Judy seemed to think it was harmless flirting and told me Amy had always been a big flirt. I told her Amy had grabbed my dick through my shorts and walked into the bathroom while I was taking a leak. Judy just laughed it off.
That was last month. Now the girls are back, and Amy is spending the night. I told myself I would just have to stay away from her. I shook off those thoughts and pulled up a file from work to complete.
A few hours later, I heard the girls leaving. I made my way back out to the deck to help Judy clean up. I gathered up dishes, cups, and cans from all around the pool area. Judy and Amy came out and began clearing the leftovers away.
My hands were full as I continued gathering up trash. Amy came up behind me, wrapped her arms around me, and pressed her boobs into my back. "Guess who?"
I chuckled and was about to say her name when Amy snaked a hand up under the front of my teeshirt and then shoved it down the front of my pants. She grabbed my dick and squeezed it firmly.
"Jesus, Amy!" She gripped my dick harder. I almost dropped the trash bag I was holding while trying to squirm away from her. I yelled, "Let go!"
"What's going on here?" Judy walked up to us and could easily see Amy had her hand down my pants. Judy had a big grin on her face, and it grew as Amy began jacking my dick. "Why does Amy have her hand in your shorts?"
"Amy! Let go!" I managed to pull her hand off my swelling cock. "Judy, do something with your friend, she is out of control!" The tone of my voice surprised her.
"Oh, relax, Michael, she's just playing around, for god's sake."
Amy laughed, "Yeah, Michael, just relax and let it happen. I mean, what's a quick hand job amongst friends?"
I had turned to face my wife and wasn't watching Amy. The crazy bitch dropped to her knees as she yanked down my sports shorts. She quickly latched onto my cock and then looked up at Judy.
"Please, honey, let me suck this thing." Judy's grin burst into a huge smile of amusement, her eyes bulged, and she slightly nodded to her friend.
Amy opened her mouth and dove toward my dick. I stiff-armed her to the forehead and pushed her away. She fell over as I pulled my shorts up.
"What the fuck, Judy?" I glared at her and stomped away.
I went to our bedroom, entered, and locked the door behind me. I showered and got into bed. I thought about what had happened. It was obvious Judy didn't care if Amy sucked my dick. That realization made me wonder if all of the girls felt that way. If it's okay for Amy to suck my dick, was it okay for Judy to suck off one of the other husbands? Had the girls always shared?
It was nearly midnight when Judy tapped on the door and asked me to let her in. I cracked open the door and made sure Amy wasn't with her before I let her in.
"Amy said she was going to bed. She says she is sorry. She was just screwing around, Michael. She loves you and didn't mean to offend you."
