Christmas Eve Threesome with my Wife and Her Best Friend [MFF]

Christmas Eve 2014. My wife and I usually throw a Christmas Eve party at our house every year, inviting family and friends for an open house. Lots of food, lots of booze, and a heck of a good time. That year had been no exception, and by the end of the night it was just the three of us: me, my wife Tara, and her best friend Dayna. And we were feeling good.

Descriptions: I was 35, not athletic-built but in pretty good shape (I work construction). 6’ tall, 200 lbs. My wife,also 35 was (and is) a red-headed knockout. 5’6”, 130 lbs in all the right places. She’s a former fat kid who works very hard at being in shape. Great ass, b-cup tits. Dayna (32) was a fucking Amazon. 5’10” with amazing tits (DD) and a baby face.

Dayna and Tara worked together and had only known each other for about 2 years, but were as close as sisters. They worked what was called a “delayed shift” at their company, 12:30pm-9pm, and often went out after work for late drinks. Sometimes I would go out with them, but because my work day would start so early (construction, remember), I would usually be in bed before her shift was over. In the few weeks before Christmas, they went out a little more often, and Tara started coming home a little randier than usual. One night just before the holiday she came home extraordinarily horny, stripping down and immediately grabbing my cock and going to work, sucking, jerking, and fucking until we were both drained.

The next morning I asked her about it, mentioning her new enhanced libido. I wasn’t complaining, I just wanted to make sure it continued. She confessed that she and Dayna had started getting flirty with each other. It started with talking about their previous sexual encounters, and admitting that while they had never had a lesbian experience, they were both very curious about it. And they realized that there wouldn’t be a better way to experiment than with each other. So they started slowly, just holding hands and footsie under the table at the bar, and had culminated the night before with a hot and heavy make-out session in my wife’s car. Mostly over the clothes stuff, but they were ready for more.

She nervously asked how I felt about her and Dayna going father, and I said “fucking awesome!” I was rock hard from her just telling me about it, and said I was ok with it so long as I could be involved. We both agreed that it needed to happen naturally, and Dayna would have to approve. My wife’s one condition was that she didn’t want me and Dayna to touch. No kissing, groping, fucking. I said ok, as long as I was in the room it would be a dream come true.

So back to Christmas Eve: Once it was just the three of us, I felt like a kid on, well, Christmas. I left the 2 of them in the living room with some privacy while I cleaned up a little bit in the kitchen, and I could hear them talking in hushed tones. Suddenly the conversation stopped, and when I approached the living room I could hear the distinct sounds of kissing. When I looked into the room, they were making out, hands roaming all over each other. I just stood and watched.

Dayna was more aggressive, moving her hand up the skirt of my wife’s maxi dress while kissing her neck. My wife looked at me and said, “now we’re all clear on the rules? You two won’t touch at all, just use me as you want?”

“I’m happy just to watch for now,” I said, lifting a beer to my lips. “But if I get involved it’ll be with you only.”

Dayna stopped nuzzling my wife’s neck, locked eyes with me, and said “only you, Tara.” Then she winked at me and started removing her own blouse.

I had wanted to see her tits for forever, and was not disappointed. They were glorious, and when my wife saw them she greedily leaned in and took first one nipple and then the other into her mouth. Her nipples were huge, like saucers on her DD chest. My wife reached under Dayna’s skirt, and flipped it back so I could see that Dayna was wearing no panties. My wife’s fingers dove into her wet pussy, and I could see that Dayna was extremely wet. She leaned back into the couch, moaning softly while my wife worked her fingers into her wet cleft while sucking and biting gently on her nipples. Dayna opened her eyes, and again locked hers with mine. She then looked directly at my crotch and bit her bottom lip.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I finished my beer, put the bottle down and removed my shirt. Then, kicking off my shoes I unbuckled my pants, pushed them around my ankles and started stroking my incredibly hard dick. Dayna reached over Tara’s head, grabbed her dress and pulled it over her head. My wife had worn no underwear also, so she was suddenly totally naked. Dayna pushed Tara’s head down to between her legs to encourage her to eat her out. Tara moved onto all fours on the couch and hungrily began to go to work.

Dayna immediately began to moan and giggle as Tara worked at her pussy like a starving man seeing a meal for the first time in days. Dayna played with her own gorgeous breasts, pinching her nipples and kneading the soft mounds. She again made eye contact with me and gestured towards Tara’s supple ass swinging in the air. I needed no other direction. I moved behind Tara on the couch, grabbed her hips, and slid inside her. She moaned into Dayna’s wetness as I began pumping in and out of her slowly. Thankfully I had drank my share that night and was feeling a bit of whiskey dick because fucking my wife while she ate out another woman in front of me should have sent me right over the edge, especially when Dayna pulled one of her tits up to her mouth and licked her own nipple. She smiled at me, winked again, and then her eyes rolled back in her head as an orgasm racked through her. I could sense Tara was close as well, but that was when Dayna pushed Tara out of her lap, messing up my rhythm.

“It’s my turn,” Dayna said and kissed my wife firmly, her tongue darting into her mouth with abandon. I stood up and watched as Tara laid down on her back and Dayna moved between her legs. Tara’s head was near my end of the couch now, and I seized the opportunity to kiss my wife as well, tasting Dayna’s pussy juices all over her lips. It was like heaven. I stood up again, and put my dick into Tara’s mouth, face fucking her while Dayna worked on her below. With my left hand on Tara’s head holding her onto my dick, I reached down with my right hand and stroked Dayna’s brunette hair. She reached up and grabbed my hand, moving it to her left breast. Then she looked up at me and winked again, and I couldn’t take it anymore. Tara and I both came at the same time, while I was balls deep in her mouth. Her mouth and throat worked to swallow my load.

Now, she normally loves swallowing my cum, but tonight she must have had too much to drink because she almost immediately stood up and said “I think I’m going to be sick.” She ran out of the room towards the bathroom. Dayna wasted no time. She immediately grabbed me by the waist and put my cock into her mouth. I was too stunned to say anything. Within 5 seconds I was rock hard again and she was still going to town on my cock, playing with my balls and slurping with glee. From the downstairs bathroom I heard the sounds of retching, so I got a little bold and pushed her off my dick and leaned her back towards the couch, sticking my wet and slippery cock between her massive tits. She pushed them together and looked up at me, drool dripping down her chin. I pumped a few times, trying to burn the image into my memory.

Suddenly we heard the bathroom door open and we jumped apart. She laid back onto her end of the couch, and I collapsed onto my recliner as Tara stumbled into the room. She said, “I think I need to go to bed.” I immediately agreed, but we sat her down on the couch first so Dayna could collect her things. We all knew it was a bad idea for Her to stay over. While Tara started nodding off on the couch, we both got semi-dressed and I walked Dayna to her car. We didn’t talk until we got to the car, shared a quick kiss, and she said, “next time that dick is all mine.”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rty1ek/christmas_eve_threesome_with_my_wife_and_her_best