John drove into his driveway. He noticed Mia's car parked by his house and deduced that she must have finished her run with his wife, Sarah. Sarah and Mia were best friends from college, and they often went out for a jog every weekend. They typically came by afterward to wash up and get a bite to eat. He enjoyed Mia's company, especially since she was very easy on the eyes. He never did anything other than look and Sarah didn't mind too much since they both followed the motto of: "You can look, but you can't touch."
He walked in and heard the shower running. He yelled, "Honey, I'm home!"
Sarah popped out of the family room. Her hair was wet and skin flush from a recent shower. "Mia's in the shower. How was your trip to the bank?"
"Yeah, I had to fight off some bank robbers, but one got away." He chuckled. "Are you really asking me how my trip to the bank went?"
Sarah smiled. "Sorry, I'm just feeling a little weird right now, not thinking clearly." Her eyes glanced at the bathroom door where the sound of cascading water could still be heard. She asked in a low voice, "Do you want to hear some interesting news?"
Picking up the hint, John nodded and walked toward the living room, which was the furthest room away from the bathroom. It was unlike Sarah to gossip, much less gossip about Mia, so he figured this was especially juicy.
Sarah sat down on a sofa chair and said, "So, you know Mia has been trying to get pregnant with Roger, right?" He nodded. "Well, it wasn't working so they went to get tested. Turns out Roger's been shooting blanks."
John frowned. "That must be pretty sad for them. It must be a blow to Roger's ego, since he's such a macho kind of guy. So what are they going to do? Adopt? Give up?"
"Well, this is the juicy bit. They are going to go for a sperm donor." Sarah smiled.
John shrugged, "That's not juicy, people do that all the time."
She laughed and shook her head "Oh, John, you have NO idea. Roger being so embarrassed wanted nothing to do with the sperm donor process. He told Mia to just take care of it herself."
"What a dick!" John exclaimed, "This is not an easy thing to go through. The least he can do is stand by Mia to deal with all this." John and Sarah never liked Roger. They felt that Roger was a chauvinist and never really treated Mia right.
"You are right, he IS a dick" Sarah leaned forward. "She asked whether you could be the donor."
John gave a start and then spent a moment to mull it over. He thought it would be weird, but I suppose there isn't really anything wrong and this is something reasonable he could do for a friend.
Sarah watched John's face as he weighed it in his mind. She said, "No, you don't get it. Mia is so royally pissed at Roger that she wants you to do it... naturally."
John gripped his chair in shock. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. "Naturally? You mean not with a doctor, etc. Like me having sex with her?"
Sarah nodded and gave John a look. "Yep. That's why she approached me. To make sure I'm okay with this. I told her that you'd probably disagree, though."
John's gaped in outrage. "No you didn't!" His face softened, and he asked "You didn't, did you?"
She laughed again. "Not, really. I did you one better than that. I told her you'd only agree if she's willing to to do it in our 'particular' way."
John and Sarah were into bondage. While they didn't broadcast it to the world, they never made a huge secret of it, especially with Sarah's best friend. John's face lit up in delight. "Sarah, she agreed, right?"
Sarah nodded with a smug grin on her face. Her grin turned wicked as she said, "I also added the stipulation that I would be there to watch."
John leapt out of his chair with joy. "Sarah, I owe you big time for this one. You are the best!" He wanted to make sure nothing went wrong with his relationship with Sarah, so he asked, "Sarah, you ARE okay with this right?"
Sarah gave him a hug and said "Yes, silly. I know how much you enjoy looking at Mia and I know it's purely recreational." She pulled back and gave him another mischievous look. "Besides, I've always wanted to see Mia naked, too. She's smokin' hot."
John grinned. Sarah didn't swing that way, but she definitely appreciated a fine female figure.
The sounds of the shower stopped. Sarah said, "Sounds like she's almost done. Are you ready to do your duty?"
John looked at her in disbelief, "What? Are we doing this right now?"
"Yes, it's her time of the month. Do you want to wait till next month?" Sarah pushed him gently away. "Why don't you go sit in the chair in the bedroom while I have a little chat with her and let her know that it's on."
More excited than he could ever remember, John rushed into the bedroom and sat on the chair. Sarah walked by and closed the door, probably so she could have the discussion with Mia with some level of privacy. John silently waited.
John heard the bathroom door open. Then, he heard voices. He strained to listen but couldn't make out any words since they were talking softly. He fidgeted in his chair as the minutes felt like hours.
Suddenly, the bedroom door opened. Into the bedroom walked Sarah with Mia behind her. Mia was tall for a woman and had a lean, athletic body. Her skin had a pink undertone, just coming out of a hot shower. Her damp hair was long, down to her upper back. She was wearing a tight blouse which hugged her curves around her waist and bust. The blouse had pleats which accentuated her narrow waist and wide hips. She also wore pants that were almost like tights, and also showcased her hips and legs in a flattering way. It was too bad, thought John, since those were coming off soon enough. Her face was relaxed and regarded John calmly which was strange considering what she knew was about to happen.
Sarah motioned Mia to stand about six feet in front of him while she started laying out the ground rules. "So, we all know why we are here. Mia, you are to follow John's orders. If at any point, you ever feel that we are going too far, let us know and we'll stop immediately. I'll sit down over there by the corner and I'll let John direct from here."
Sarah walked to the other chair and sat down while John sat there not saying anything, deliberately stretching the silence in an attempt to make Mia uncomfortable.
It didn't work. Mia stood straight, her eyes coolly regarding John. Her quiet confidence was another reason why John found Mia attractive, not to mention her stunning looks. He'd never ever leave Sarah for Mia; he loved Sarah too much. But occasionally his mind wandered in a fantasy world where he met Mia before Sarah.
John broke the silence. "Strip," he said forcefully.
Mia's eyes never flinched or betrayed any emotion as she commenced to obey his command. She pulled her blouse over her head, dropping it on the floor. She then put her thumbs in her pants, proceeding to peel it off her legs. As she was doing this, her eyes never left John, almost in challenge. John would have found it disconcerting, but he was busy roaming his eyes over her exposed figure. He's seen her in a swimsuit before, so what he was seeing right now wasn't new. But it was definitely a treat to drink in those long legs, flat belly, and well proportioned breasts, even though they were slightly covered by her bra.
After removing her outerwear, John noticed Mia take a deep breath before the next step of removing her undergarments. He smiled to himself, amused at the slight break in her stone cold confidence. Before she could reach the bra clasp at her back, John had a wicked idea.
"Stop! Put your hands back on your sides." Mia quickly complied with a curious look on her face. John turned to his wife. "Sarah, why don't you finish stripping Mia for us."
Mia's eyes widened, but to her credit, she didn't react any further, her eyes still locked onto John's. Sarah walked over with a giant smile and stepped behind Mia to unclasp her bra. She pulled them off and dropped them on the floor. For the first time John was able to view Mia's fully exposed breasts. They were perfectly sized for his hands, maybe a C cup. Her nipples were small and slightly erect.
Sarah got down on her knees behind Mia and slowly pulled her panties off her. Mia was completely shaven and John could see her slit at the juncture of her thighs. As the last piece of modesty was removed from Mia, John took a moment to drink her completely naked body in with his eyes. While he felt like he lucked out with Sarah, who was probably an 8/10, Mia was quite possibly the most beautiful woman he's ever met at a 9+. She had the perfect curve going from her bust, to her waist, hips and thighs, all the way down to her calves. She kept good care of her body and had faint muscle definition with a layer of feminine softness over it. John couldn't wait to run his hands over her skin.
Mia was still calm and collected, although Sarah did notice her breathe faster. Now that Sarah's job was done, she got up and was about to head back to her chair in the corner when she was struck with a naughty idea. She quickly turned back to Mia and grabbed her cunt before she could react. Mia turned to Sarah in shock, her calm demeanor suddenly shattered by the invasion of Sarah's fingers.
Sarah pulled away and smiled. "Just as I thought, she's wetter than the fucking ocean." She raised her hand with glistening fingers as proof. She put the fingers in her mouth to clean them and then smiled to herself as she walked back to her chair.
John was pleasantly surprised at Sarah's antics, but he didn't say anything. He gave his next command. "Turn around, slowly. I haven't decided which way I'm going to use you yet."
