Brenda was ecstatic that the big day had finally arrived. The plans were set in stone. She would spend the evening with Brooke and Robert, Michelle with Michael and Ben with Crystal. She felt solely responsible for the first two hookups. She was proud that she was introducing her friends to younger cock.
She decided to give Michelle one final phone call before her big night. During the call, Michelle revealed that Michael stopped by her house yesterday. Brenda was glued to the conversation as she desired to know every detail. Michelle told her friend that he was cuter than she had remembered. Their conversation was brief as she thanked him for the tickets to the play. "I plan on thanking him with more than just words tonight," Michelle told her friend.
Brenda wanted to hear about Michelle's plan to seduce Michael, but her friend would not divulge any details. Michelle promised to give her a very specific recap once the deed has been accomplished.
Brenda giggled as the phone conversation concluded. Her mind drifted to Brooke. "Tick tock," she thought to herself. She couldn't wait to ravage the pretty blonde. More importantly, she was eager to share a cock with her.
Meanwhile, Brooke spent the morning preparing for the evening. The preparation wasn't physical, it was purely mental. She was ready to fuck a new cock, but she wasn't sure how she would handle her husband having sex with their eighteen year old babysitter. They had shared her previously, but that was different. They shared her. Brooke blocked any visuals about Ben and Crystal from her mind and started to focus purely on Brenda. Unfortunately for Brooke, she had never met Robert so it was impossible for her to visualize the young stud.
She looked at herself in the mirror. "You've got this," she told herself. She reminded herself about what Ben had said. Love making and sex are two completely different things. She smiled. She knew her relationships with Ben and Brenda were only going to be enhanced by this experience.
The rest of the morning and afternoon were a blur for Brooke. She spent the rest of the day reading and looking after her young son. Her husband was nowhere to be found, as he was busy at work.
Before she knew it was time to get ready. She decided on an orange dress that greatly complimented her beautiful body. As she stared at herself in the mirror, her husband walked behind her and placed his hands on her hips.
"Hello, beautiful," he uttered.
Brooke looked at her husband through the window. He was dressed in a suit and a tie. However, it wasn't the same suit that he had worn to work. That briefly puzzled her, but she didn't care enough to ask. She was no longer nervous about that night's events. She was going to fuck a younger man, and her husband was going to fuck a younger woman. The more she thought about it, the more it excited her. She admired how handsome her husband looked. She knew he was going to give Crystal the pounding of her life.
Ben leaned in for a kiss and Brooke's lips quickly met his. After the kiss ended, Ben told his wife to have a great time tonight.
As Ben walked away, he briefly looked back. "I love you," he mouthed to his wife. He then walked out the door to pick up Crystal.
Brooke looked at the time. She knew it was time to get going. She dropped her son off at her parent's house before heading to Brenda's house. If only her parents knew what she had planned for tonight, she thought.
In short order, she arrived at Brenda's. Brenda excitedly greeted her. "Are you ready??" Brenda charismatically blurted out.
Brooke had a hard time concentrating on her friend's rhetorical question. Brenda had on a pink dress that showed a mass of cleavage. She had wanted to see her friend's massive breasts for a long time and it was electrifying for her to know that those tits were on the menu for the night.
The blonde gathered herself. "Of course, I'm ready. Where's he at?" she confidently responded.
Brenda reminded her friend that dinner was first, then cock would soon follow. The two ladies giggled.
Over dinner, Brooke told Brenda about the rough pounding that Ben had given her the night before. Brenda listened intently as she loved a great sex story. Brooke revealed that she had apprehension about tonight, but she had reached a calming conclusion.
"As you know, Ben and I have had a great sex life. It's been adventurous. Becoming swingers is the next progression. I'm not only ready for this, but in a way, I feel like I deserve this." Brooke exclaimed.
Brenda concurred with her friend's statement. She replied in the only way she knew how.
"Every older woman deserves a young boy toy." Brenda calmly stated.
Mere moments after Brenda voiced that opinion, the doorbell rang. The two older women looked at each other. That could only be one person. Brenda told her friend to stay seated as she would get the door.
