***A Short Continuation of "Wife's Friend Gets Surprised" Story ***
My name is Mark. I am 33 years old, 6'1", 205 lbs with light brown hair (usually cut short enough to no have to mess with when I get up in the morning). I don't have a six pack, but I don't have a big gut either. I try to stay in decent shape, but I am in no way a health nut or a "gym guy". My wife, Holly, is also 33 years old, 5'4" and about 135-140 lbs. She has long blond hair, beautiful 40DD breasts, and an ass to die for!
It was February 12th and I was getting ready for Valentine's Day. Yes, my wife thinks it's a big deal and I agree. I've always found a way to make the day special for her and we enjoy the romantic, even cheesy parts of the holiday. So, a few days before the big day, I usually start stepping up my husbandly charm and making a bigger effort around the house, grabbing my wife's but playfully as she goes up the stairs, that sort of thing. Currently, I was working on the dishes while Holly did laundry.
My phone, which was sitting on the counter, rang. I glanced over and saw that it was my wife's friend, Megan, calling. I slipped my wet hands on a towel quickly and pushed answer and then put it on speaker. "Hey, Megan, what's up?" I said, "Long time no see."
Megan is a very cute, somewhat petite 27 year old that my wife has become very close friends with over the years. She is 5'2" and about 100 lbs soaking wet. She's skinny, but not in an anorexic kind of way. She just has one of those stupid metabolisms that lets her eat whatever the heck she wants and still loses weight. She has small, perky 32B size breasts. She has long dark brown hair, long enough to cover her breasts.
Megan and Holly first met back when my wife and I were 25 and Megan was 19. Megan had become an intern at the company Holly worked at and was experiencing a lot of hazing and harassment from the guys in the office. My wife started hanging out with her, which left the guys no room to mess with her. When my wife first started working there, she had experienced similar attention from the same guys, however, I made it clear that their behavior would stop immediately by showing up at her office and confronting (and maybe threatening) each of them. Ever since then, Megan and Holly have been best friends.
About a month ago, our relationship with Megan became... complicated. My wife sent me to return a jacket of hers that she'd left at our house, which I did. However, when I got there, Megan didn't answer the door, my wife told me to go in. I found Megan in the shower, my wife was on the phone getting horny while I explained the situation, one thing led to another and we ended up in a pretty spontaneous threesome on Megan's bed. We parted ways on good terms, but I haven't spoken to Megan since then. Holly tells me that they seem to be getting along just fine at work, so I don't really know what's going on. So, I was surprised to get a random call from Megan.
"Hey Mark," Megan said, sounding friendly as ever, "Yeah, sorry I've been keeping my distance. I just had to think on some stuff and have some conversations with Holly. I think everything is going good, though. I mean, with me and her, not that it's going bad with you! I just mean, I wanted to call and just tell you that." She was talking fast, her thoughts coming out seemingly at random.
I wasn't sure how to respond. "Oooooookkkkaaayyy...." I said, drawn out.
She started talking again, "Oh shit, I'm not making any sense, damn it. Ugh, I just wanted to let you know I'm good if you're good. I mean, I'm not mad, jealous, Holly and I are still great friends, there's no weirdness at work, all that good stuff. I have absolutely no regrets about last month. I just don't want to not be friends with you guys... I miss you, both of you."
I stopped scrubbing the dish I was working on. I just stood there with my hands in the water. I didn't know what to say. I mean, I was good, more than good. Holly and I have been having awesome sex almost every day since our first threesome. we talked about Megan's body while we fucked as we remembered that amazing experience. The orgasm's Holly has been having were the best of our marriage. Honestly, I was in uncharted territory. In the 12 years that Holly and I have been married, I had never known that she was capable of such horny, dirty, extremely sexy behavior. Every time we started sexting, "snuggling", or talking about that experience, I never knew what kind of amazing things were going to come out of my wife's mouth. It had led to a whole new sexual excitement to our marriage and and kind of butterflies-in-the-stomach kind of anticipation to every sexual encounter. It was like we were dating again!
"Well, Megan, I feel the same way." I said, "I know I speak for Holly when I say we have no regrets either. And, well... we miss you too. Our board games are collecting dust and we have a list of movies we haven't watched because we know you wanted to watch them with us."
Megan's voice sounded more relaxed when she responded, "Awww, that makes me feel so good. Thank you, Mark, I didn't realize how much I needed to hear you say that, just to talk to you in general. I honestly have been scared to death that fucking you and Holly had totally destroyed the closest friendships I have."
At that moment, I heard my wife walk quietly into the kitchen, listening intently to Megan talk. I looked at her and she put her finger to her lips in a shhhh motion.
I stammered my response, "Um, no way Meg, I mean, that was awesome. I never knew Holly and I could ever feel anything like that. And, I have to say, the sex with Holly has been fantastic since that afternoon."
