My Husband's Best Friend

At forty two years old I'm five seven, 36D-24-38. Blonde hair, brown eyes, and tan all over.

My husband and I had discussed and decided on an open marriage nine years prior, after I told him about wanting to have sex with two men at one time, without him being there.

My husband's best friend Bill was my first choice and one of my younger Jason, my second.

The only suggestion made from my husband was to try one at a time before asking them for a threesome.

Jason is ten years younger than me and is very popular with all of the ladies at work. A handsome dark haired young man, who was rumored to have an eleven inch cock, and is ready and willing to use it, but I digress, the rumors are true.

Bill and I have constantly flirted with each other from the time we met some twenty years ago.

Bill is my husband's age and a blonde haired, blue eyed, extremely handsome man and is married to Donna. She is my friend, and always attempts to help me with anything she can.

The only thing that she doesn't approve of is the fact that Bill and I flirt and carry on with one another. So we've stopped in her presence.

My husband on the other hand openly encourages us, saying several times we should just go ahead and get down to business that he knows we both want to.

So one day I was sunbathing on the deck topless and Bill was cutting his grass and saw me.

I made no attempt to cover myself as he stopped his mower and stared, I just smiled and waved. Bill waved back smiled and continued his work.

As Bill drove his mower under the shed, I stood up and waved, still topless and, and covered in oil.

Bill waved back and watched as I wiped off with my towel and said he'd see me after a while as I walked in my back door.

I knew Donna was gone for the weekend and my husband wouldn't be home for another eight hours or so, and I left the door unlocked and open, only closing the storm door as I removed my bikini bottom and left my towel and swimsuit on the floor in front of the washer and dryer.

I showered, pulled my hair back and dressed in a tank top and white cotton shorts and went back to the laundry room to start a load of clothes.

As I closed the lid on the washer my back was to the door and I heard a tap on the door.

Bill was at the back door, and had apparently been watching and waiting for me to finish, wearing a t-shirt, blue jeans and flip flops.

When I motioned for him to come in and said the door was unlocked, I noticed a nice bulge in his jeans and as he entered, he had a devilish grin on his face and asked if I was cold.

When he asked this, he was looking at my breasts, both my nipples were erect and visible through the thin fabric of my tank top.

As I started to answer him he stepped in and kissed me gently on the mouth, pulling me into his body with his hands on my waist.

My lips parted as I felt his tongue and started kissing firmly, our tongues enter twining exploring each other's mouths.

Bill's hands were under my top, moving from my waist up my body, lifting my top, until my breasts were exposed.

He cupped and squeezed and toyed with my nipples, they were hot to the touch, and he started kissing and licking my neck working his way down until his tongue found my nipple, he sucked first one then the other into his mouth.

His cock strained against his jeans as I ran my fingers across it.

He lifted my top over my head, with my hands now free, I unbuttoned and lowered his zipper freeing his cock from its restraints.

Bill removed his shirt and I pushed his jeans down his legs, bending down as I did. His cock was at eye level for me and was long and thick, his balls tight, so I grasped his shaft and sucked his cock into my mouth, rolling my tongue over the head and stroked his shaft.

Bill moved back and pulled me up and started kissing my neck again, his hands caressed my body, and dropped to the draw string of my shorts.

He untied the bow and hooked his thumbs in the waist band, pushing them over my hips and down my legs releasing them to fall to my ankles.

He lifted me up and sat me down on the washer and pulled my shorts off and dropped them on the floor. His hands moved to my thighs and he sucked my breast and nipple into his mouth.

As he pulled me to the edge of the washer, he started playing with my pussy, rubbing my slit with his fingers and gently biting my nipples.

His fingers penetrated my wet pussy, his thumb found my swollen clitoris, causing me to lean back and raise my hips to meet his thrusting fingers.

He brought me to orgasm and as I was cumming he lowered his head and sucked my clit into his mouth and fingered me faster and harder, my juices flowing freely as I had several orgasms back to back. He abruptly stopped and helped me off of the washer, led me to my bedroom, and layed beside me on the bed.

I started stroking his cock again, then lowered my mouth to his cock, licking the entire length of his shaft as I fondled his balls. When I parted my lips taking him into my mouth, I looked up into his eyes, he was watching me, as I deep throated him, pausing every time I did.

Bill started raising his hips to meet me, his eyes dancing as he fucked my face.

He started moaning as his body tightened, his hands were on the back of my head pushing me down as he raised his hips.

His cock erupted in my mouth, his salty sweet cum was thick, and plentiful, filling my mouth with powerful spurts. I swallowed as much as I could and still had cum running from the corners of my lips onto my chin.

As his orgasm subsided, I used my fingers to catch the drops on my chin and sucked my fingers clean.

Bills cock was still erect so I stroked and licked him clean, attempting to keep him hard.

I straddled him and guided his stiff cock to the entrance of my wet, dripping pussy easing him inside me.

He grabbed my hips and started thrusting hard, but slowly. He then pulled me to him and rolled me onto my side and placed one of my legs on his shoulder and started pounding my pussy our bodies making wet smacking sounds.

He dipped his finger into my cum and fingered my ass, as he fucked me.

I started squirting covering his chest and legs, Bill was the only man besides my husband to give me such powerful orgasms and I was begging for more.

He started filling my pussy with his cum and when he finished, he licked and sucked our juices from me and kissed me, feeding me his cum.

We rested in each other's arms for a while and continued fucking, every position, oral, anal, and vaginal, anything I could imagine.

Bill left after we showered together, both of us fully satiated, until the next time with blindfolds, ropes and toys and possibly another man.

No one knows what the future holds in store.