Wife's Friend

I had just finished some yard work when my wife came out and reminded me we had to pick her friend up from the airport soon, so I should go clean up. Her friend Bonnie had been going through a tough time so she'd offered to host her for a month to just get away and reset. I quickly showered, dressed, and then we headed for the airport.

One the way back I smiled as I listened to the two of them chat animatedly about their shared experiences at college and old friends from back then. I hadn't seen my wife so happy, this visit might do as much for her as Bonnie.

Once we got home I took her bags to the guest room and then headed back downstairs. The two of them were whispering conspiratorially as I approached. Finally my wife looked at her and said "I think you should freshen up and make yourself at home."

Bonnie raised an eyebrow at her, looking at me then back at her. "Are you sure that won't be a problem?"

She sported an almost Cheshire Cat grin. "No, no problem at all."

Her friend shrugged and slipped upstairs as I looked at her with a confused expression. "What was that all about? Is there something I should know?"

Instead of answering me she just stepped forward and gave me a passionate kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck. The next few minutes were lost in making out before she pulled back and looked me in the eyes. "All you need to know is I love you both very much."

I raised an eyebrow before I heard Bonnie clearing her throat behind us. My wife's face lit up and I turned to face her friend, a little flush at having been caught making out like teenagers. What I saw though stopped me in my tracks. Her friend was standing before us wearing a black choker, and nothing else. My eyes trailed down her slender neck to her voluptuous breasts. Long, thick nipples standing at attention and capped by silver piercings. Down her firm stomach to her slit, shaved bare and also sporting a piercing sparkling in the light. My eyes continued down her toned legs, to her cute little toes, then back up to her eyes. My wife was now standing next to her and both of them had mischief in their eyes. "What is going on?"

My wife looked down at her friend's nude body, trailing a finger seductively down her neck, over her breasts, along one nipple giving it a tender flick, before continuing down to slide over her stomach and between her folds. All this caused her friend's breath to hitch, obviously turned on, her legs parting slightly to allow easier access between. "As I told you Bonnie's been having a rough time. Her husband left her for his secretary. Which makes him a fool as she's the best lover I've ever had until you."

Now my eyebrow raised. "The two of you?"

She nodded. "In college and as we were first starting out in our careers, before I met you. Anytime we were both between partners we'd just help each other out. It didn't hurt that it was nearly impossible to keep clothes on her. She'd run around the dorm half naked at best, sometimes just sitting in the common room bare assed. Then once we got our apartment she'd shed her clothes the minute she got home and wouldn't put them back on until she had to leave again. Unfortunately her husband was a bit of a prude and discouraged it."

"So when you told her to make herself at home?"

Again she nodded. "I knew she'd much rather be bare. And I was certain you wouldn't mind. I'd told her all about you and how well you tend to my needs. She's also a natural submissive. So we agreed, while she's here we're all to enjoy ourselves as we please." As she'd said all this her finger had slid inside her friend, rubbing her nub, while her other arm reached around to pinch and massage her nipple. Bonnie simply stared at me submissively, bared to my eyes, as my wife slowly teased her in front of me. "So, what do you think?"

"Are you sure about this?"

With a confident smirk she pulled away from her friend, then guided me to a chair across from the couch. Next she guided her friend to the couch, sitting her down and slowly spreading her legs apart for my view. She lifted her shirt over her head, unclasping her bra and pulling it off, before tossing both aside now offering me two sets of magnificent breasts to admire. Then she sank to her knees, lifting her friend's legs over her shoulder, and diving between them with gusto.

Bonnie's eyes went wide but maintained contact with mine. Her hands went down to my wife's head as her back arched, those glorious nipples pointing towards the sky trumpeting her arousal. As my wife's tongue moved faster between her legs, her moans increased, her toes curling in pleasure. Suddenly her whole body stiffened and she cried out in release.

Finally my wife stood. Her friend behind her, limbs splayed out, hair mussed, as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm. My wife's lips were shiny with her friend's juices, her tongue sliding out to lick them slowly clean. Her eyes focused down on my crotch, where my own arousal was easily apparent. She dropped down to her knees in front of me, quickly undoing my belt and pants before fishing my turgid cock out. Her friend watched with interest as my wife's tongue licked my shaft from base to tip before swallowing it whole.

Her head bobbed up and down eagerly, eyes looking up at me, begging me to fill her mouth with my seed. With her friend in the background bared before me and slowly beginning to touch herself again, and my wife expertly tending me with her mouth it was not long before I stiffened myself, her mouth purring against my member as she devoured my offering.

Once again licking her lips my wife stood and extended a hand for her friend. "Let's go slut, we need to make dinner for my man." Dumbfounded, I watched the two walk off towards the kitchen. One barefoot and topless, wearing only her tight jeans. The other completely naked. Our love life had always been satisfying with a smidge of kink or games at times, but this was a whole other level. I didn't know what to expect.

My wife seemed to sense how overloaded I might be. So while her friend remained bare and she stripped down to just her panties, the rest of our time that night was mundane. We had a nice dinner. Sat on the couch with me between the two barely dressed vixens, both their heads on my shoulders as they rubbed my chest while we watched a movie. Then we all went off to bed, Bonnie staying in the guest room. I decided to let my wife lead as I didn't want to make any assumptions.

The next morning my wife had gone out to run some errands. As I walked down the hall towards the stairs, I heard soft moaning coming from the open door of the guest room. Pausing at the threshold I was blessed with quite a spectacle. Bonnie was facedown on the bed, sideways to the door. Her breasts hung pendulously, those wonderful nipples again rigid and extended in arousal. Her face was facing the door, half lidded eyes watching me as her hands worked between her legs. One stroked her clit animatedly while the other worked a small vibrator inside her pussy.

She bit her lip, smiling seductively as I watched her take advantage of herself for my enjoyment. Her moans increased in volume as did the pace of her fingers and toy on her drenched slit. "Mmm, do you like what you see Sir? Do you want to come over and replace my little toy with your big cock, pounding this little slut's pussy until you unload inside me? Or would you rather deny me my orgasm and force me to crawl over to you, pull out that tasty rod your wife teased me with last night, and service you until you decide whether you want to empty yourself in or on me?"

I was a bit taken back by how wanton this woman I barely knew was being. I was also sorely tempted but I still wasn't sure what my wife's intentions were. So I remained quiet and just watched. After no response from me for a few moments, she pouted briefly before her actions drove her over the edge. Her eyes closed as her voice keened out in pleasure, ass humping the air as her entire body shivered with her climax. Finally she rolled onto her back, legs splayed towards me offering up the sight of her aroused and well used pussy as she raised the vibrator to her mouth and began to suck on it suggestively. "Are you sure I can't do anything for you Sir? I'm yours to control in any way you desire."

It took all of my self control to shake my head with a sad smile and continue downstairs, greeting my wife with a chaste kiss as I headed out to the car to carry the rest of the groceries she'd bought in. She offered me a knowing smile as she looked past me to see a thoroughly disheveled and shameless Bonnie descending the stairs.

The rest of the day was pretty normal, other than our house guest's continued nudity. That night the two women decided we should go out dancing. As I was getting ready in our bedroom the two put on a show. First joining me in the shower, which led to a lot of pleasant groping and teasing before both started going through my wife's closet trying to figure out their attire for the evening.

They finally decided on two extremely thin dresses that extended just a few inches below their delectable derrieres. Both skipped any sort of underwear, accessorizing the outfits only with a pair of heels and black O-ring collars. The two stood before me as I sat on the bed, arms behind their backs and swaying mischievously as they asked for my approval. I trailed my eyes slowly up and down the two of them, pausing on their nipples poking through the thin fabric obviously advertising their lack of a bra. I continued down pausing at the hem of the dresses, which from my sitting position barely preserved their modesty. If they weren't careful sitting they'd definitely be displaying their most intimate place to everyone. Finally down their legs to their cute toes and back up to their necks broadcasting their submissiveness to me.

"Any type of dancing in those outfits and you're going to be baring your pussies to anyone watching. Never mind if you start grinding against some guy, he'll be able to practically take you right there on the dance floor."

The two sauntered seductively up to me, leaning forward before Bonnie offered in a husky whisper. "Don't worry Sir. The only man we'll be grinding up against is you. And you don't need permission to take us at any time, does he ma'am?"

My wife smiled. "No, he doesn't. He has full control over both of us and can do whatever he needs."

Our night out was a whirlwind of lust. We'd taken a ride share so the drinks flowed freely. Both girls continuously dragged me onto the dance floor, shamelessly grinding their asses against my crotch, while their hands roamed my body. More than once I noticed a guy looking on with jealousy as my own hands rubbed their bare asses, showcasing their lack of panties and inhibitions. The two of them often sandwiched me between them, pressing my hands up to caress their chests and trading off making out with me aggressively.

They continued to grope and kiss me while in the car, their dresses up around their belly buttons with all their squirming much to the driver's enjoyment. When we got home they were so buzzed and turned on they didn't even wait until we were inside, lifting their dresses over their heads and standing bare assed in the driveway on display to the neighborhood while I fumbled with my keys, their hands groping my crotch. As we tumbled inside they tossed the dresses aside and kicked off their shoes, leaving them in only their collars before dragging me to the couch, divesting me of my own clothes along the way.

Bonnie sat next to me, spreading her legs and touching herself as she watched her friend mount me aggressively. My wife stared hungrily into my eyes as she pistoned herself on my cock, begging me to fill her with my seed. The cries of her friend getting off to her slutty mouth pushed her over the edge, her tight pussy rippling around my shaft as she came. I could only manage a few more moments myself before I buried myself deep inside her and fulfilled her wishes.

The three of us sat there panting for a moment, before the two women began giggling. "That was amazing Bonnie. Why don't you join us tonight?" Bonnie's eyes were excited and she quickly agreed. We simply cuddled for a few moments, Bonnie in the middle before my wife looked over to me. "Sir, may me and her have sex?"

I pretended to ponder for a moment before I nodded in agreement and sat up, slowly stroking myself as I watched them move into a 69 position. It was obvious that they knew each other's bodies well as the slow licks and moans increased in pace, both pairs of legs spread obscenely allowing full access to their most intimate place, before the two beauties' bodies shivered in toe curling climaxes.

Now fully erect I looked determinedly at Bonnie. "Well slut, what are you waiting for? Take care of this before I have to punish you." My wife smiled and watched as her friend crawled on hands and knees to park between my legs, eyes closing as she moaned in pleasure taking me into her mouth. Her small hands expertly worked my shaft and balls as her mouth bobbed on my head. In no rush, she savored me for several minutes, continuing to purr in contentment before she sensed I was getting close. She offered no resistance as I grabbed her hair and began to thrust, fucking her face. Two eyes looked up at me adoringly as I used her for my pleasure, before filling her mouth with my seed.

Only when I let go of her did her mouth release me with a pop. She seemed to revel in the taste of my seed, turning it over in her mouth before reluctantly swallowing it down. Then she descended again, slowly licking any remaining on my shaft before rolling over to lie between us with a contented sigh. "Thank you Sir. Your little slut is lucky to be used by you." We all cuddled together again and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning I woke with a raging erection, mainly due to the little minx encouraging it with soft caresses and licks. I grabbed Bonnie's hair and tugged her away from me as she gasped. "I didn't give you permission to enjoy my cock." Desperation in her eyes, she begged to service me but I admonished her. "Since you didn't ask, you'll have to be punished. Get between her legs and give my wife the best orgasm she's ever had."

She quickly obeyed, throwing the blankets away and spreading my wife's legs before attacking her pussy with fervor. I watched her pleasure my wife for several moments before sliding off the bed and turning to face the cute little ass bobbing in the air. Bonnie gave a slight gasp as I smacked her aggressively. "Why are those legs together slut? They should always be spread wide for me." They quickly parted, displaying a pussy drenched in arousal. I moved up between, my tip just at the opening as Bonnie whimpered in need before I plunged inside her.

Grabbing her hips, I fucked her aggressively. "You better focus slut. If you don't please my wife before I get off I'm going to drag you by the hair out onto the front lawn, tie you down, and let the whole neighborhood use you as a sex toy. Then I'll send the recording I make of it to everyone you know so they are all aware of what a big slut you are."

I must have been right in picking a fantasy punishment to lay out for her as she moaned in desire and redoubled her efforts on my wife, giving her several intense orgasms before she finally had to push Bonnie away from her oversensitized slit. Bonnie then buried her face in the bed and just enjoyed as I rutted her, having two shivering orgasms herself from the degrading experience before I emptied myself inside her.

As we all lay out on the bed again, Bonnie looked lovingly between the two of us. "God. That was amazing. When can I come back?! Or can I just be your live in sex toy permanently?" My wife just raised an eyebrow at me with a mischievous smile.

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