Tammy had to wait two weeks until her appointment with the specialist. The three of us had agreed that if Sara and I were going to have sex we would get my wife's permission. It only took us a week before we first violated the agreement.
Tammy had to work that Thursday, something about inventory. Sara and I were alone in the house for the first time since that first weekend.
I had just gotten home from work when Sara asked for some help with a box in her bedroom.
She had a bathrobe on with the closet open. On the shelf were several boxes. "Which box do you need down?" I asked.
"Oh no, I didn't mean that box," Sara said letting the robe drop to the floor. She sat on the bed spreading her legs. "This is the box I need help with." Sara ran her finger across her slit.
"Sara, you know the rules. Tammy has to approve us fucking."
"Fuck that, she's not here to for me to ask. My box is dying for attention. At least give my pussy a good licking. That's not sex. Randy, I really need it."
God, I was weak. Her pussy was staring me right in the face and I couldn't turn it down. I knelt down pushing my face into her pussy. Her juices were flowing, and they tasted great. Like Sara before with my cock, I was on a mission to make her cum.
Sara seemed extra juicy tonight. Her hands were on my head pushing me harder into her cunt. Her juice was dripping down my chin as her hips rocked back and forth. Sara called out loudly that she was cumming pushing my face even harder into her dripping pussy. I was relieved when she released her grip on my head. I was having a hard time breathing.
My cock was raging in my pants. I was about to pull it out when we heard the garage door open. "Oh fuck, Tammy's home."
Sara tried to pull me down to her, "Just stay and fuck me. Tammy won't care."
As much as I wanted to stay, I scurried back to our bedroom. I tried to clean but up but knew the smell of Sara's pussy was on me. I figured I would just try to avoid close contact. That failed almost immediately.
Tammy came into the bedroom quickly grabbing me and kissing me. Tammy has always had a keen sense of smell. I knew she could Sara's pussy on me. She kissed my lips and neck up to my ear. She paused looking me right in the eye. Dread washed over me.
"I got a promotion!"
"What?" I asked stunned.
"I know right, I was so surprised too."
We danced and hugged with Tammy kissing me more. I thought we had dodged a bullet. I could believe that Tammy couldn't smell the pussy on me. Maybe she was just too excited about her promotion.
The next night the three of us went out to dinner to celebrate Tammy's promotion. I drove so the girls could drink. They took full advantage of me being the designated driver. They started with margaritas before dinner and continued to refill them throughout the meal. Both were getting pretty tipsy as evidenced by them giggling at everything.
I went to the bathroom after I paid the check. When came out the girls were sitting close to each other whispering and still giggling. They continued to whisper as we left the restaurant. asked them if there was somewhere they wanted to go to continue the party, but they were both adamant that we were going home.
Once home, Tammy and Sara hugged wishing each other a good night. Sara went to her bedroom while Tammy took me to ours. I was hoping Tammy was going to give me a blowjob. I was still horny from eating Sara's pussy the night before but not getting to fuck her.
Tammy grabbed me and kissed me. "Honey, please don't think I'm weird, but I want you to do something for me."
I looked at her with a strange look, "Sure, whatever you want me to do."
She pulled me down to whisper in my ear. "Sara is in her bed waiting for you. I want you to go in there and eat her pussy like you did last night. I want her juice all over your face. After you make her cum, you can have sex with her. After you cum, I want you to come back to me in our bed without cleaning up."
I looked at her with confusion and was about to ask her to repeat herself.
"You heard me, now go."
I slowly walked down the hall to Sara's room. A dim light emerged from her room. Sara was lying on her bed naked with her legs spread. Her fingers were playing with her pussy. "Damn, she did send you," She said with a slur. "Did she tell you to eat me? God, I want you to eat me. Get your clothes off and put your tongue in my cunt."
In a moment I was naked and between Sara's legs. I had rarely seen Sara drunk but is seemed that her nasty side came out even more with alcohol. She talked dirty to me while my tongue danced in her pussy. Hands were on my head pushing my face into her sloppy pussy. "Eat my cunt, make me cum!" Sara groaned.
Her hips bucked and squeezed my head as she orgasmed.
Sara laid her head back on the pillow closing her eyes. She was drunker than I thought. She appeared to be passed out, I thought she might actually be snoring. I thought I should leave but God, I was so horny. My dick ached it was so hard. I was frustrated not getting to fuck last night, I wasn't going to be frustrated tonight.
Sara had passed out laying on her back with her legs wide apart. Her pussy glistened with juice. Sara snored a little louder, confirming that she was sleeping. I told myself that I was just going to kiss her good night. I rationalized that I would crawl up from the back the bed to kiss her good night.
When my lips met hers, my aching cock brushed her pussy. Again, I was rationalizing, I would just put it in a little. I pushed my dick in just a little. I knew I had no intention of stopping once my cock was inside her pussy. Sara let out a moan when my cock started pumping her pussy.
