Planning a follow up to Keith's birthday treat was harder than I'd thought. The problem being that Keith was, to the best of my knowledge, totally unaware of most of what happened that night which meant I couldn't just ask him if he wanted a repeat performance. I knew Lisa was keen to do it again, we'd talked about it often enough in the month that had passed since that night. I definitely wanted to do it again. I
t was a constantly recurring fantasy. I would get incredibly turned on thinking about my husband's cock sliding deep inside my best friend's pussy. I just didn't know if Keith could knowingly fuck Lisa, even if he knew he had my blessing. I was also unsure as to how he'd react if he discovered that he already had. Lisa is extremely attractive and I knew that Keith found her so, but he was also one of that rare breed of totally devoted and faithful men and there was no way I wanted to hurt him.
"Why not just do it the same way as last time?" Lisa asked, "Then at the appropriate moment just whip off the blindfold."
I thought about it. It was a gloriously hot Saturday afternoon, Keith was at work and Lisa and I were lazing around in my garden; chatting, drinking wine and topping up our suntans. My garden is totally private so there was no reason not to go topless. After a few drinks Lisa suggested that we strip off entirely which suited me fine. When I'm on my own, providing the weather is agreeable, I usually sunbathe in the nude. Keith too. We've spent many a pleasurable afternoon making love in our garden as the sun beat down on our bodies.
"Imagine the look on his face. You whip of the blindfold and he suddenly discovers he's shot his load into me and not you."
"Mmm. Or one of us could be riding his cock and then, when he's fully engrossed, the other one sits on his face," I suggested.
"Even better!" exclaimed Lisa, "But how'd you think he'd take it?"
"That's what I'm unsure of," I confessed, "Although I doubt he'd complain that much".
We both laughed. This was fairly typical of the conversations we'd had since Keith's birthday.
"Listen Sue," Lisa said, "we don't have to do it again. Not really. I mean much as we both enjoyed it I don't want to screw your marriage up just for the sake of a shag, no matter how enjoyable."
"No!" I replied archly, "But you'd happily screw my husband."
We both laughed. I poured both of us another glass of wine.
"Don't worry, I'll find some way of squaring it with Keith. Then someday you'll have to repay the compliment."
Laughing, Lisa snatched up a handful of grass and threw it at me.
"You girls mind if I join you?" came a voice from the door. It was Keith. Lisa and I had been so engrossed that neither of us had been aware of his return. Lisa scrambled to try and cover herself as Keith, dressed in shorts and t-shirt, wandered across the lawn. I put my hand out to stop her and winked suggestively.
Keith walked over, kissed me soundly then gave Lisa a quick peck on the cheek. "So what were you two chatting about?" he asked.
"Oh just girl talk," I replied.
Keith pulled off his t-shirt but made no move to take of his shorts. He sat down and soon we were all chatting freely.
Keith had positioned himself so that he had a good view of both of us. As we talked it was obvious he was taking a good look at Lisa as she lay stretched out and naked beside me. Lisa must have been aware of Keith's scrutiny. She parted her legs ever so slightly, giving him a clear view of her hairless pussy.
I felt myself getting aroused and I'd have jumped on Keith there and then but this wasn't quite the right time.
We continued to chat for a short time until Lisa made her excuses and announced it was time to leave. Keith's eyes were on stalks as Lisa stood up and absently performed what amounted to a striptease in reverse for his benefit. I was in a high state of arousal as I saw Lisa to the door.
When I returned to the garden Keith had removed his shorts and was sporting a very obvious hard on. Sitting down next to him, I kissed him and reached out to lightly stroke his proud male flesh.
"Mmm," I murmured softly, "I hope this is meant for me." Then with an arch little smile I added, "Or is it Lisa that's got you so worked up?"
After a moments hesitation he replied, "Well, to be honest, seeing you both like that was certainly a turn on and the way she was teasing me, well...," he shrugged, helplessly.
I laughed. Still stroking his cock I pressed on. "So, I take it you liked what you saw? You are allowed to yes."
"Well Lisa's a really nice person. I can't deny she's attractive and, now that I've seen it, she has a pretty hot body too."
"And if it wasn't for me you'd be in there like a shot." Before he could say another word my mouth closed on his. Kissing deeply I pushed him to the ground. I was hot. I needed to feel his cock inside me.
With our lips still firmly pressed together I reached back and positioned the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy. Keith moaned softly as I slowly pushed my hips back and took him inside me. "Ooh, mmmm!" I sighed as inch by inch I slid my pussy down his cock, impaling myself to the root. I luxuriated in the sensations of being filled by Keith's cock, feeling my pussy stretch to accommodate him.
Slowly, I began to move my hips up and down. Keith cupped my tits in his hands and leaned forward to lick and suck them, sending a shiver along my spine as my pussy slid up and down along his length.
"Christ Sue, that feels so good," he moaned softly as the walls of my pussy contracted against his cock, gripping him tight. I could already feel small tremors spreading from my pussy, suffusing my body with the warm glow of arousal.
I rode him with a slow, easy movement of my hips. As the afternoon sun beat down on our bodies I gradually increased the pace at which my pussy slid up and down the full length of his cock.
Up and down, over and over, his cock, slick with my juices, slid easily into my cunt as my hips moved to the beat of my passion. I had brought myself to the brink of orgasm but my pussy wasn't the only hole that needed filling. Ever since that first time, on his birthday, I had become addicted to having Keith's cock in my arse.
I quickly dismounted and positioned myself on all fours. Without needing to be told, Keith was instantly behind me. "Oooh!!" I gasped as he grabbed my hips and powered his cock into my soaking cunt. For what seemed like an eternity, he hammered his cock into me. "Yes, oh yes, unh!" I moaned as he took me with all his force.
Then, without warning, he was gone. My pussy empty, I shuddered in anticipation. I felt his cock press against my arsehole. I felt it stretch to receive him. I felt that moment of exquisite pain coupled with pleasure as he slowly pushed his cock into deep into my arse.
I cried out as his hips began to thrust. Reaching back, my fingers began to rub my swollen clit as his cock ploughed in and out. Keith's pace increased. With every thrust he pounded my arse harder and harder. I could feel his balls slapping against the swollen lips of my pussy. "Oh Keith! Oh yes Keith! Fuck me, Fuck me hard!" I moaned as my fingers rubbed furiously at my clit.
The fire spread from my clit. My body shook, my heart pounded as my climax took hold. I pushed my hips back, taking his cock deep into my bowels.
Distantly, I heard him cry out, "Sue! Sweet Jesus Sue, I'm cumming, I'm gonna cum!"
I let his cock slip from my arse. I turned to face him, my mouth open in anticipation as he furiously wanked his cock in my face. "Sue! Oh Suuueeeeaaaahh!" he cried as he shot a thick jet of sperm into my hungry mouth. I swallowed greedily, not wanting to miss a drop but Keith was too far gone to do more than vaguely aim in my direction. I took another load in my mouth as one warm, sticky jet after another splashed across my face, dribbling down my chin to fall on my tits.
Exhausted, Keith collapsed beside me. I wiped his cum from my chin and rubbed it slowly on to my tits before licking my fingers clean.
"Hell Sue, that was something else," he whispered in my ear as we held each other close. I looked deep into his eyes and smiled, "You were pretty damned good too, my love," I said as well held on to each other.
Later, that evening, as we lay in bed, our bodies enfolded in the warm glow of another orgasmic release, I broached the subject that was still at the forefront of my mind.
Keith?"
"Mmm?"
"This afternoon..."
"Yes?"
"Supposing, just supposing Lisa had offered herself to you, what would you have done?" I asked. I waited nervously for his reply.
"Um, well, that's not likely is it? And, besides I've got you, attractive as she is, why would I want her when I've already got you?"
"But supposing she had? Supposing you knew that I didn't mind?"
"I dunno, er... Anyway what's brought this on?" he asked, his expression slightly confused.
"Well," I continued, "Supposing this afternoon, I'd suggested a threesome? You, me and Lisa."
"Would you have suggested one?" I could tell he was curious.
"Well, I might have. We'd both had a fair bit to drink this afternoon."
"Is that what you were discussing when I arrived home?"
"Sort of, in an abstract sort of way. Lisa likes you a lot you know and she's been single for quite a while, I'm almost certain she'd have been up for it."
