Part 2
I had just come out of the shower stall where I thought I was getting blown by my wife to find it wasn't my spouse at all, but my wife's sexy blonde friend! I swear even with all the jokes and the fantasies, it had been a total happenstance/ coincidence/ stroke of luck.
Jacky was looking at me, trying to figure out what to say. Finally she said, "That was pretty interesting, but I think we need to talk." She stood there, wrapped in a towel, looking sexy as hell.
"Yeah, we do." I said.
"Look", I said "I thought you were Cel.... I wouldn't have done that if I knew it was you."
She agreed, saying it had been a mistake on her part as well. "I was sort of wondering how Brian's cock had gotten bigger, I thought he must've been extra excited or something!"
We both laughed and the compliment made me feel good. It must have been all the alcohol in our systems, because I admitted I had always thought she was super cute. She said the same, also admitting she had found me sexy and that's why she was always flashing her tits at me. We both started laughing and it weirdly became sort of playful.
Feeling bold, I went a step further and admitted I had been thinking about her in the shower while I was stroking myself. She blushed a little but I saw something in her eyes, I think I had turned her on.
Looking to move this along before anyone got suspicious, I pivoted the conversation. "Look, I'm super sorry, but let's keep this to ourselves, Cel can be sort of a prude about things and with all the jokes all the time, and now this, I don't know how she'd feel."
She had a quizzical look on her face and I continued, "Brian told me you guys have an open relationship and that's cool, but we certainly don't... As much as that would be awesome, she's not like you and if she finds out about this 'mistake', I'm getting divorced, man. Please promise me you won't tell Cel!"
Jacky agreed, saying she didn't know how Brian would react either, they usually sort of discussed this stuff beforehand and although Cel and I had come up in that conversation awhile ago, they knew we were square and had remained off the table. We both gathered our stuff and headed back up to the house proper. She told me she'd give me a couple minutes head start to alieve any suspicion. I felt super weird and guilty as I made my way up the house, but I just put it out of my mind and tried to act normal.
When the girls were ready we headed out for dinner. Jacky had on a tight top and a short skirt that showcased her athletic legs. Cel looked great as well, but was wearing jeans and a modest top, saying it may be cold where we were headed.
The place we found was a small dive-type place near the beach. It had been on some famous Food Network show four or five years prior, but it seemed pretty run of the mill. The food was sort of unremarkable but the beer was cold and they had a jukebox. To smooth over any weirdness, Brian ordered a round of drinks and shots for the table and we all continued drinking. Our table was near the back and it was sort of early, so it felt like we had the place to ourselves.
The drinks were flowing right along with the music. Jacky kept saying she wanted to dance but Brian didn't want to. I got up to take a leak and when I came back, Jacky had started dancing to the music and she grabbed me, pulling me over to dance. Cel and Brian sat at the table, sort of watching us but not really.
Jacky was pretty buzzed, but still in control, and she pulled me close and started grinding on me. She had her hands all over me and she was really rubbing herself against me. We danced like that for a few minutes and I think we were both starting to get turned on.
I kept looking over at the table, but Brian was engrossed in a football game that was playing on the tv over the bar and Cel was playing with her phone.
The drinks had me feeling a little adventurous, so I gave Jacky's ass a little slap, but then headed over to the table. After a rousing drum roll on the table, I convinced Cel and Brian to come dance.
I went to dance with Cel, but Jacky wasn't having it. Over the music she yelled at Brian and Cel: "Oh no, you guys need to make up, no weirdness this weekend! Dance! Let's have some fun! Dance"
Reluctantly, Cel looked at a Brian and shrugged, then they started moving together. I could tell Cel was feeling pretty drunk by the way she moved, with a sort of slow fluid movement in her hips and arms. Her eyes were also closed and her head was rocking to the rhythm of the loud music. I saw Brian reach out and grab her by the hips and pull her close, but then I was distracted by Jacky.
We started dancing, and she had her hands on my ass. I wasn't sure if it was the drinks or the fact that I hadn't been touched by anyone but Cel in a long time, but I liked it. She moved closer to me and whispered in my ear "Are you having fun?"
I told her yes and she smiled, then she whispered drunkenly in my ear, "I want to fuck you. I want that cock inside me," and she giggled like a schoolgirl.
I was shocked, I mean, we were all drunk and I was certainly attracted to her, but I didn't expect anything else to happen after the 'mistake'. "Uh, great, thanks," I said, not really knowing what else to say.
I looked over and saw Cel had her back to Brian and was moving her ass back and forth, not really grinding on him but also I'm sure his cock was getting a good feel of her ass. Also, and I could have been wrong, but I think I saw one of his arms was curved up around her waist and his hand looked it was cupping her tits. Cel was still moving with her eyes closed and seemed oblivious to what was going on.
I was instantly a little jealous, but Jacky was still touching me and rubbing her tits up against my body. Rubbing and grinding against Jacky felt so good, I forgot about Cel and Brian and began enjoying myself. Jacky turned her back to me and definitely was grinding her ass against me. I took a cue from Brian and reached around and stole a few squeezes of Jacky's large breasts and firm ass. My cock started getting hard in my pants and I know she felt it. Suddenly, the music stopped and the lights came on. I looked over at Brian and Cel, she was bent over just a little and he looked like he was stopping mid-thrust. His hands had moved, now one hand was holding her hip and the other looked like it was cupping the front of her thigh, with his fingers snaking towards her crotch.
My attention was pulled away however, when a guy with a mustache and a t-shirt with the name of the bar said, "Hey guys, sorry to interrupt but we've got a band coming in for tonight and we have to set up the stage." I looked back over and Brian and Cel had separated, she was making her way to the table a little unsteadily and he looked like he was adjusting his jeans. I was sort of pissed off that he had been feeling up my wife, but I had to admit, I had been doing the exact same thing to Jacky so I was in no position to talk.
We paid our tab, then gathered our stuff and headed back to the Swinging Palms. It was only about nine o clock and Brian and Jacky wanted to hang out, but Cel was tired after the long day of driving, sitting in the sun, and all the drinking, so we headed up to bed.
Before we were totally settled down, we heard some action through the thin walls; Brian and Jacky started having sex in the other room and it was pretty unmistakable. Wanting to make a joke and thinking she would rebuke me anyway, I asked "want to give them some competition?"
Surprisingly, Cel agreed, and we also started fooling around. The noise from the other room was pretty clear: I could hear their bed squeaking and some very sexy moans which heightened my arousal. I thought Cel would be weirded out by the knowledge of them having sex right there, but she didn't seem to mind.
After the earlier blowjob and all the alcohol, I had the sort of erection where I could just fuck and fuck and fuck. Behind closed doors and after a few drinks Cel could really start getting into it and she was keeping up with me like a pro. Also spurning me on were vivid visions of Jacky filling my mind. With what happened before and the sound of her moans, inside my mind my cock was inside her and I was giving her the business.
This went on for at least thirty twenty minutes before I felt Cel tense up, holding me tight and cumming hard. I let her calm down for a few beats, then pulled my cock out of her and turned her over onto her stomach.
Knowing what was coming, she lifted one leg towards the front of the bed and got her ass in the air. I guided myself back inside of her hot snatch and started working up a rhythm. In my mind we were back at the bar and I had Jacky bent over on the dance floor, her shirt skirt flipped up and panties aside as I pumped her right there on the dance floor.
Something in my subconscious decided to give me an image of Brian and Cel in the same moment, just like they were on the dance floor before but he was fucking her from behind as well.
It was weird, but I was drunk and in the heat of the moment. I felt Cel reach between her legs and start playing with her clit, which is something she'd only do when we were drunk like this and she was really in the moment. Again, my subconscious messed with me and said "maybe she's thinking about Brian like you're thinking about Jacky."
Before that could go any further, I felt her pussy start to tremble around me, then her back arched, and she came again, this time harder than before. The stimulation on my cock pushed me over the edge and I blasted my load deep inside my wife.
We both collapsed on the bed and heard cheers from the next room. I guess our 'performance' was just as loud as theirs! We went to sleep sort of giddily laughing.