This is the second part of Intertwined, released at the same time as Part 1. Part 1 was written by my wife J about she and her friend Anne… and their amazing night spent buried in one another. I had to convince her to write about it because I thought it was too hot not to share. Part 2 is about the night they planned with me- just a fun night for all.
The entire experience was an incredible fantasy fulfillment.
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I walked in the door from my Chicago trip and was met by my very smiley, beautiful wife J.
“How was your trip, hon’?” she asked.
“Very successful. We have a good shot at getting additional business from them. The only thing that sucked was the typical fall weather up there. Soooo, how was your dinner with Anne?” I asked coyly.
“Oh it was really nice. She’s the top salesperson in her company and travels almost as much as you do. We laughed a lot and caught up on all the things we’ve got going on, family, business, kids, etc. She took me up to her Executive suite and the master bedroom was bigger than our first house!”
My mind stopped right there…. on the fact that she’d been to Anne’s suite. To the master bedroom. I didn’t say anything hoping something titillating would be revealed.
“Her conference ends late Saturday afternoon and her flight doesn’t leave until Sunday afternoon. Since we don’t have any plans I thought it would be fun to have her to spend the night with us.” J said. “ She loves sushi as much as we do so maybe we could pick up several orders and dine in, since she’s been out at restaurants all week.”
“That sounds great! I look forward to meeting her” I responded. For a nanosecond I pictured the two of them naked but let that thought go. Wishful thinking. That was long ago. I went and poured a nice glass of scotch, purposely trying to NOT let my mind enter that space.
Saturday finally came. J made the guest bedroom upstairs ready for a visitor- fresh sheets, towels, hairdryer, etc. She even put a couple of nice scented candles. I always loved her thoughtfulness even more than her amazing looks. I was a damned lucky guy.
At around 6:30pm I answered the door. A lovely, voluptuous redhead greeted me with a smile.
“Hi! I’m Anne. You must be G. So nice to finally meet you.”
“Hi Anne! I’m glad to finally meet you as well.” It was already easy to see why J masturbated to the thought of her. She fit her description very, very well.
I brought her bags into the house as J met us. They kissed on the lips. “I’m glad you’re here! We’ve been looking forward to having you.”
Yep. My dirty mind focused on the kiss and “having you”. Was that innuendo? I needed to stop reading into things, lest I get a serious case of blue balls.
J and I showed Anne to her room and dropped off her bags. We’d just finished a lot of renovations and wanted to show off the house. When we got to the master bedroom, Anne seemed really intrigued. There was a California king bed (larger than a normal king), sitting area with plush chairs, large screen tv and a two way fireplace leading into the immense, modern master bathroom.
“That bed is huge!” she commented. “Yeah, we could get lost during some of our and adventures” J replied playfully.
We moved into the family room where we could talk and I could get to know her. In what seemed purposeful, J and Anne sat near each other on our leather couch. I brought over three large martinis and sat on one of our recliners.
I learned about her career (she really did travel a lot), husband and kids, her city (Jacksonville). She removed her shoes and folded her legs onto the couch (Wait… did I just see that she wasn’t wearing any underwear?). We began to talk about how they met and life back then. J began stroking Anne’s arm lightly.
“That seems like a million years ago. Even though we were just starting off and working like crazy, there were a lot of fun times” Anne said. She lightly caressed J’s hair. I was beginning to think that I might need a private moment soon.
“Why don’t we have dinner?” J suggested.
We enjoyed some great sushi as well as another martini each. During the meal, I would hear little comments about Thursday’s dinner between the two of them- things like how it was a “good thing that they were in a dark corner” or that the “dessert” was the best part.
After dinner I lit a fire in the fireplace and all three of us sat on the couch. J started caressing Anne’s leg. “G, remember the stories I had told you about Anne and I when we were neighbors?” The two of them kissed, deeply. I could see J’s tongue entering her mouth and vice versa. Anne’s hands ran though J’s hair and then moved to her breasts as she kissed her neck. J was already breathing heavily.
As if almost on queue, they stopped and slid up to me. “She was my dessert. All night on Wednesday” whispered Anne, then kissing my cheek.
“Surprise, baby. I found a plaything for us” J said with a very sly grin on her face. I kissed her deeply as Anne’s hand went from rubbing my chest to unbuttoning my pants and grabbing my cock. I kissed her and J smiled.
The three of us stood up and took turns undressing one another, kissing and caressing all along. When we were all naked J said “let’s move to the bedroom”. My cock was as stiff as a tree branch and a perfect handle. J grabbed it and led me along into the room while also holding Anne’s hand. We climbed aboard the giant bed.
As this was my surprise, I was to be the center of attention. J pushed me back onto the pillows. Both of them kissed my neck and began working down my torso, eventually reaching my rock hard cock. They sucked and licked me as if it had been choreographed; two mouths both on the head and working down the shaft in unison.
Anne took me in her mouth fully, bobbing rhythmically, occasionally pulling back to run her tongue the length of the shaft. J worked her way to my balls, licking them and sucking each gently. Then they switched.
I was in complete and total ecstasy. And hoped I could last longer.
They kissed deeply again and then Anne worked her way up to my face while J continued to suck greedily. My mouth was ready and waiting as a delicious, moistened pussy settled on top. She grabbed the headboard and began grinding. Her hips moved almost like a belly dancer- slowly and deliberately rolling black and forth, giving me total access to the entire region.
J took me out of her mouth and straddled my cock, riding up and down with ever increasing strength. She was such an amazing fuck! She moistened a finger and caressed Anne’s asshole, changing the grinding almost into bucking.
Anne began to quiver. I grabbed her ass and pulled her into my mouth even harder. Both of her hands pulled my hair. She convulsed and leaned all the way back, body completely locked in orgasm. I enjoyed probably 45 seconds of her pussy pulsating on my tongue. Her panting was very loud.
Meanwhile J was fucking me so hard. Her hips were pounding- using the full length of my cock. Every once in awhile I would be fully engulfed in her and she would gyrate, grinding her clit on me. She began bouncing. Faster and faster; moans increasing. She stiffened and froze as her cum drenched me. “Oh, OH!” involuntarily escaped her. I felt her pussy squeezing and releasing repeatedly.
Anne had come down from her orgasm and slid back a little onto my chest. She looked into my eyes and demandingly ordered “I want to be fucked. I need that cock in me.”
J slid off of me as Anne rolled onto her back. They were both so wet. The sheets were soaked. Anne put her legs up on my shoulders and I easily penetrated her as my beautiful wife writhed on her face. She and I kissed and gazed at one another lovingly. It was such an immense turn on to watch her being pleasured by another woman; my voyeuristic fetish rising to the surface.
I entered Anne fully, drawing my hips upward at the end of each thrust to try to reach her G-spot. She had zeroed in on J’s asshole. I could see her tongue was fully rimming, as if eating an ice cream cone. J was fingering herself and licking her own nipples. Her eyes were squeezed shut and she was shaking; an involuntary result of incredible pleasure.
J reached down and pulled Anne’s legs further upward toward her own shoulders. This changed the feel of my penetration and she began to moan very loudly. The three of us were intertwined into a human knot. I thrusted faster and my thumb massaged her clit. J’s hips were rolling front to back as well as side to side. Part of her getting off was watching me inside of Anne – intimately knowing how my cock felt. She had quite a voyeuristic fetish as well. I heard her say “give it to her. Fuck her. I want to watch you make her cum.”
Suddenly Anne pulled her face away from underneath J and yelled. Her hips locked with mine. She was orgasming so strongly that her ass was raising off the bed, lifting me slightly with her. “That’s it. That’s it” I overheard J say.