Me and my wife’s friend Part 2 <cheating fetish> <public> <wife’s friend> <threesome>

2 hour later, Anya (my wife), Susan (her best friend), and I were having dinner at the new sushi place. The situation was extremely awkward for me. Only an hour and a half back, I was fucking Susan doggystyle in the women’s washroom in the theatre.

Anya, oblivious to what Susan and I were upto, was busy chatting about her project and complaining about her boss.

“So how was the movie?” she asked.

“Boring… but I think he enjoyed it,” Susan replied looking and me and gave me a wink.

I didnt remember anything about the movie anymore. 20 minutes in, Susan was giving me a blowjob, and about 15 minutes later, she took me to the washroom for a proper fuck session.

“He does like his Anyas,” Anya said with a smile. She was talking about the other Anya, the lead actress in the movie, who had a couple of nude scenes in the movie. Susan and I had left the hall before those scenes, but I did not regret that in the least!

“I think he likes girls with nice big asses,” Susan said. Susan ofcourse was talking about herself, and how I was obsessing about it during our fuck session. Anya thought she was talking about the other Anya.

Anya giggled. So did Susan. I turned red. I was avoidng eye contact with Susan. I wondered how a shy girl like her suddenly became so confident. I have always heard that the power balance shifts from the girl to boy after sex. This is the first time I felt it has actually shifted from me to a girl.

About an hour and a half back, Susan was leading me by the hand to the women’s room, and we had entered an empty washroom. Susan had put the lid on the closet, and had asked me to sit on it.

She then slowly lifted her dress above her head and put it on the floor. She was wearing a sexy black lingerie underneath it. I got up to approach her, but she asked me to sit back down with her index finger. ‘My god, this is so sexy!’ I thought.

She then turned her back on me, bent down with her ass up, and slowly removed her panties.

Realizing that this is the point I should take command, I told her, “Place your hands on the door.” She complied.

I approached her, got on my knees, and started licking her pussy from underneath her ass. She was already wet. I placed both my hands on her buttcheeks, and started squeezing them.

“Dont stop,” came the voice from above. “Please.”

I flipped her around. With her sexy black bra and slightly hairy pussy, her glasses and her curly hair, she was a sight to behold. I was not sure if I would get a chance again to see her like this, so I made sure I took a mental picture of how she looked then. ‘I need it for when I jerk off to this later,’ I thought.

She thrusted her pussy forward, asking me to continue with my tonguejob. But I didnt want to give her everything right then. I got up, unhooked her bra, letting it fall on the ground as well. I used my left hand to grab around a boob, and used the right hand to start rubbing her pussy.

As I put my lips around her right nipple and started sucking it, I let a finger go inside her pussy. Her body was shivering from pleasure coming from 2 parts of it simultaneously.

After 5 minutes of this, she finally asked, “Why are you still clothed?”

I was so into pleasuring her that I forgot to undress myself. I was still wearing the shirt and trousers that I had worn to office that day. I hastily unzipped and pulled down my trousers, and then my boxers.

She was already ready, going back to her previous position, bent down and her ass up in the air. I rubbed the head of my dick a bit to get it rock hard, and then entered her from behind. One deep thrust inside her.

***

Back in the present time, Anya and Susan both realized that I was dreaming…

“Dont dream about the other Anya so much,” Anya said with a slight grin. “You are only going to get this Anya tonight.”

But next to her, Susan clearly understood what I was dreaming about. But she seemed a bit jealous hearing that Anya would be the one who would have me that night.

“Do you want me to join you guys?” Susan asked Anya.

Anya was first confused, then shocked, and then after a few seconds found it amusing. She laughed and brushed the suggestion aside.

“I dont think he will be able to handle both us girls together,” Anya said laughing.

The dinner continued for another half an hour and then we said goodbyes to return home. When I hugged Susan, i let my right hand slide down to her ass, and gave it a very gentle squeeze. When I turned around, I saw Anya looking at us, with amusement.

***

Returning home, in the car, while I was driving Anya asked, “Do you have a crush on Susan?” She was not looking at me. Her eyes were on the road.

“What?” my surprise was genuine. ‘So she did see the ass squeeze.’

“Is something going on between you guys?”

“Susan will never do that to you,” I replied after a second’s pause. “She is your best friend.”

“Will you?” she asked.

“Will I what?” I asked.

“Well, we had discussed about your threesome fantasy before. Did you put that in her head?” Anya asked.

“Haha… no way,” I answered. “If I ever decide on a threesome, Susan wont be the one. We need someone wilder.”

“You know,” she started and then hestitated for a moment, then continued, “it might not be the worst idea to try it once.”

I liked where this conversation was going… “With Susan?” I asked.

“Why not?” she asked. “I have known her all my life. She is my best friend. I trust her with my life.”

The ‘trust’ word hurt me. But knowing that Anya herself is contemplating threesome, the guilt of cheating on her had somewhat become lighter.

“I think I have someone better than Susan, if you are serious about it.”

“Who?” Anya asked.

“Tamara.”

Anya burst out laughing. “She is so not your type” she said finally after she managed to control herself.

She was right. I am an ass person. And eventhough Tamara had a decent doable ass, her prominent feature was her boobs. Furthermore, she had a very commercial face. Completely different to how Anya or Susan looked, who had cute, girl-next-door faces.

“Haven’t you told me that she the horniest among your girl friends?” I asked.

“She is,” Anya said, giving it a thought.

“I think she might then be easier to convince,” I said. “Plus, she is now single. No one else to take permission from. And no risk of threesome becoming foursome.”

Anya nodded. “Alright, I will drop her a message and ask. I am a bit shy to talk about this on phone or in person.”

“Don’t directly ask her, ” I said. “Ease her into it.”

“Tell me one thing,” Anya asked, “If you are not into Susan, why did you grab her ass?”

I was surprised she was asking this in a very matter of fact way. She seemed to be okay with me lusting over her friends.

“Haha,” I replied. “Did it subconsciously. My subconscious mind couldn’t resist her ass.”

“Looks to me like you want to fuck all my friends one at a time,” Anya replied with a chuckle.

‘Yes,’ I thought. ‘One at a time…’

Aloud I said, “Let’s see what Tamara says. Otherwise it’s all just fantasy.”

***

Back home an hour later, Anya rushed to take off her clothes and jump into the bed. Fucking Susan was tiring, and I did need a shower, but I can’t refuse Anya.

“Do you want to take a shower together?” I asked her.

She looked a bit disappointed. After a minute deep in thought, she asked, “Did you both do it?”

‘She already knew it before she asked’, I thought. I realized it was time to come clean.

“Yes.”

Anya sensed that I was feeling guilty and sad. “Did you both enjoy it?”

I nodded, looking down.

“You know I am okay with it right?” she asked. She came close to me and took my face in her hands, lifting it up to look into my eyes.”

“I am sorry, babe,” I said.

“I okay,” she said, giving me a hug. “I don’t mind sharing your body with my friends. I know you love only me.”

“Yeah?” I asked. My eyes were now swimming in tears. I made eye contact with her for the first time that evening.

“Yes, but on one condition.”

“What?” I asked.

“You will come to me after each encounter and give me every detail,” she said.

“Really?” I asked. “You really wanna know all about how I fucked Susan?”

“Yes,” she said. “Give me all the details while you fuck me.”

“But tell me,” she asked, “does that mean you didn’t get to see Anya’s nude scenes in the movie?”

“I don’t care,” I said. “The only Anya I care about is in front of me.”

We kissed.

<TO BE CONTINUED>

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