I have always thought my friend's wife was hot. She had an hourglass figure, nice hips, an ass that just begs to be squeezed, natural, saggy breasts, which I love, and great legs, another asset I admire. I would get touchy feelie whenever we would go out together, just rubbing her back. maybe a casual touch to the top of her ass and, of course, mental fantasies of doing sexual things with her, sharing being one of them. I just never knew how to go about opening the suggestion to my friend. her husband.
I finally got up the nerve to broach the subject with Tom, her husband. I had seen him looking at my wife, especially her breasts, when he thought no one was looking, so I thought he might be interested.
I asked Tom if he and Marilyn wanted to go to the movies and, if so, make it different than our normal Saturday, switching dates. I told him we could meet at the restaurant, where we would switch dates, he sitting with my wife and me sitting with his wife. We would stay that way in the movie. Now was the part I was not sure of.
Then I told Tom that, if he was interested in taking it further, I would take his car and Marilyn and go home with her, to spend the night, and he would take my car and take Karen, my wife, and to to my house, to spend the night. I held my breath, not knowing what his response would be.
Tom looked at me, and I thought he was going to say I was nuts, but he just smiled a little bit and said, "I would have to check with Marilyn. How about Karen, is she willing to go along with this?"
I said, "I have not spoken to her about it, but I think I could talk her into it, as a way to spice things up. You can also tell Marilyn that whatever the women want to do, it is entirely up to them, no pressure."
Tom said he was fine with it, but he would check with Marilyn and get back to me.
I told him that I would do likewise with Karen.
When I got home later that day and Karen and I sat down for dinner, I made sure to include some wine, as that tends to loosen her up. I also figured that flattery might help influence her decision, so I said that Tom and I had discussed going out over the weekend and to make it more interesting, we would switch dates.
Karen looked at me and said, "Just for dinner, or dinner and the movie?"
It was now or never. I said, "Well, Tom has always said that he thought you were a MILF, and plenty of times, when he thought no one was looking, I caught him checking out your breasts, so we thought you and Marilyn might be interested in making it an overnighter. And, of course whatever happens is up to the women." All of this was said with a smile, just in case she thought I was crazy, so I could say that I was just kidding.
Karen's answer surprised me. She said, "If you're all right with this, it's okay with me. What does Marilyn have to say about it?"
I said, "Tom is going to check with her and let me know her answer."
Then Karen said, "You have always had the hots for Marilyn, haven't you."
Not wanting to lie, I said, "I think that she is a MILF, too, but I was hoping it would liven up our sex life, also."
Needless to say, that night our sex was stupendous. I knew it was going to be great when I walked into the bedroom and Karen was wearing a black, sheer teddy, garter belt and black stockings. I could not get my clothes off quickly enough. I had my head between her legs, with her stockinged legs wrapped around my head and my tongue deep within her pussy almost immediately. I worked my way up, sucking on her deep red, rock-hard nipples, while fingering her pussy to keep it wet, ending up with a deep tongue kiss. I have to admit, I was already fantasizing that I was on top of Marilyn, but that had yet to be decided.
Karen must have cum at least 3 times before i climaxed. and then we both fell asleep. I don't know what Karen was dreaming about, but I was hoping that I would soon be seeing Marilyn naked underneath me.
It was two days later that Tom contacted me and said that it took some convincing, and a promise that she could stop anytime she wanted to, but she finally agreed.
I called Karen and told her that it was a go, with the stipulation that the women could stop whenever they wanted, and only do what they wanted.
I could not wait until Saturday.
Saturday finally rolled around and we started to get ready. I wanted to see what Karen was going to wear, to get an idea how far she planned to go. I wasn't disappointed. She was getting dressed in a black demibra, with her tits sitting half out, the nipples just peeking over the edge of the bra. They already looked distended and hard.
Karen had also chosen black silk stockings with a garter belt; totally transparent black silk panties. She had on a reasonable black blouse with just a hint of transparency, just enough to see the shadow of her aerolas.
Tom would be pleased.
I asked her what she had planned for after the movie, if she was going to let Tom fuck her, just to see the look on her face.
Karen said, "I'm not sure, but I want him to enjoy at least the view!"
We were supposed to meet at the restaurant at 6:00 and, as usual, we arrived first. We sat in the booth, on opposite sides, waiting for Marilyn and Tom to arrive. I was wondering how Marilyn would be dressed.
I did not have long to wait, nor was I disappointed. Marilyn was wearing here cowboy blouse with pearl buttons. several open from the top, showing a hint of cleavage and a black bra. I always liked the blouse, as the pearl buttons over the pockets were right where I imagined her nipples would be!
She also had on a skirt that came just about to her knees, with black stockings, but I could not tell, yet, if they were thigh highs, stockings with a garter belt, or pantie hose. I was hoping for one of the first two.
Marilyn sat down next to me and gave a kiss, but not our usual cheek kiss, this was on the lips. Not open mouthed but very friendly. made me start to get hard
I watched as Tom sat next to Karen and also gave her a kiss on the lips, and I thought I saw Karen suck on Tom's tongue, which made me even harder.
We shared some wine with dinner, which was not usual for us, but to help settle us down, loosen us up, which seemed to work because Marilyn had placed her hand on my thigh, so I did likewise to her. I felt the rise of a garter strap, so I was happy.
We finished dinner and hopped off to the movie, Marilyn with me in my car and Tom and Karen in his.
When we got to the car, being the gentleman that I am, and also wanting to check out Marilyn's legs, I opened the door for her, and as she slid in her skit rode up just enough for me to catch the top of her stockings, but not quite her thigh.
As I got in the car, I leaned over to see if a kiss was in the picture, and received a very nice,, open-mouthed kiss, which gave me a nice bulge in my pants. Not wanting to push it too much, I left the kiss and drove off to the movie.,
The movie was decent, but I am not sure any of us was paying that much attention. I know my mind was elsewhere, thinking about what might or might not happen afterwards. I know I put my hand on Marilyn's leg and rubbed up her skirt, just over her stocking top, just barely touching her thigh, but I did not want to go too far and maybe scare her off.
I had noticed that Tom also had his hand on Karen's thigh and had even pushed up her skirt so I could see some thigh above her black stockings. It was extremely erotic.
The movie finally ended and the moment of truth had arrived. Were the women going to go through with the rest of the plan or were they going to change their minds.
