Good Friends, and Getting Better

My husband Marcus and I like to tell each other stories during foreplay. We make up scenarios that will get us hot and worked up. Sometimes those stories involve other people, usually nameless strangers who happen upon our intimate moments by complete coincidence.

One night, as Marcus was gently gliding his fingers over my naked body, he began to share one of these fantasies, but took it somewhere unexpected. In his story, a woman had heard some unusual noises from our house and decided to investigate. She was able to enter because the door was unlocked, and then walked in on us as we were in the middle of a boisterous fuck. She was embarrassed but didn’t leave. But in this edition the woman was no stranger. It was one of our best friends, Anna.

When he first said her name, I almost told him no, that we should not go there. But as he said it, he knowingly hit the sweet spot between my legs, tweaking my clit between his fingertips. I cried out and arched my back as Anna’s pretty face and athletic body materialized in my head. I could picture her long, black hair, her friendly smile, and large, dark eyes. I imagined all her amazing curves, especially her large breasts. Marcus was describing her perfectly and, in his story, we called her into bed with us. I came quickly! He did not even get to finish his story. He made some comment about how Anna had really done the trick. I was a little embarrassed, but quickly focused on getting a reward for Marcus, which brought out lots of moaning and heavy breathing, and stifled any more storytelling.

After that night, Marcus’s fantasy story stuck with me like no other; it just would not leave my mind. I would see Anna as we came and went to work, and I could not stop staring at her hips and ass. If I were near her for more than a minute or two, the full story would flood back. She caught me staring a couple of times and I looked away awkwardly and obviously. I could not help myself, and I really hoped she wouldn’t read anything into it.

It was probably three weeks later, after I had seen Anna sunbathing at the clubhouse, that my cravings got so bad that I had to call Marcus home from work for a furious fuck. I was desperately wet, and just could not take it anymore. Anna’s husband Jason wasn’t bad looking either, and some of my fantasies were forming around him too. The next time I was telling a sexy, bedtime story to Marcus both Anna and Jason were in it. I wasn’t sure how Marcus would react, as he has always been more a fan of the two-girls-and-a-guy threesome fantasy, but he gave me a knowing smile, and the sex was as hot as ever.

For weeks. Marcus and I playfully expanded the story, and it led to some of the best sex of our lives. We would joke about what we would do if it ever happened for real, then laugh about how absurd the notion was. Neither of us assumed that our friends would be attracted to us in that way. But that changed when Anna and Jason asked us if we wanted to go into the city with them for the weekend. We would get dressed up and go to a fancy dinner, perhaps see a play, and then stay in a hotel for the night. It sounded like a blast, and they offered to manage all the reservations. We had some extra cash, so we agreed.

When the weekend arrived, we traveled together and decided to head to the hotel first so that we could drop off our things. We girls could take our time getting dolled-up for our night out, while the guys visited a cigar bar around the corner. Neither of the guys smoked, but it looked like a cool place, and they were excited to check it out. It made them feel manly…I guess.

After Jason and Anna checked in, we stepped up to the registration desk to speak to the clerk when Anna laughed and asked what we were doing. Jason handed us a room key and said, “We’re in room 1432.” They were both smiling. I looked at Anna and could have sworn that there was something else behind her smile, something different. “We?” I asked. Anna looked at Jason, then responded. “We booked a two-bedroom suite, is that okay?”

Now it was Marcus and I who looked at each other and then laughed. Yes, of course it was fine. It would be fun! But we were both thinking the same thing. This couldn’t be what we thought it was — could it?

The suite was amazing. King size beds in each room, an amazing walk-in shower, and a jetted tub. There was a huge bathroom, but only one. It was jack and Jill style, with a door on each side connecting the two bedrooms. There was also a large living space with a massive television, and floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking the city. Anna and I kicked the boys out so that we could get ready, and once they were gone Anna wasted no time in breaking the ice.

“So, Kimber.” She said as we started unpacking our toiletries. “I’ve been getting a weird vibe from you lately. What’s up?”

I was speechless. I did not know what to say. “What do you mean?” I asked, sounding obviously suspicious.

“Oh, come on!” She said with a big grin on her face, “Don’t be weird about it. You have been checking me out! And eyeing Jason too! And don’t think I haven’t noticed Marcus’s eyes wandering my way. What is going on with you two?” She threw a pair of socks at me to make sure I knew that this was all in fun. I could not think of anything else to tell her but the truth.

“Okay, listen. I’ll tell you, but you can’t let Marcus know that I told you. I think he would be embarrassed.”

Anna mimed a key, locking her mouth shut. I took a deep breath and told her. “Sometimes, when Marcus and I are getting intimate, we make up fantasy stories for each other.”

“That’s hot.” Anna interjected. “And? ”

I laughed, “Okay, well a few weeks ago Marcus made one up that had you in it.” Anna’s eyes got a little bigger. “In the story you walked in on Marcus and I having sex, and…”

“And I joined you and blew both of your minds?” She interrupted. I bit my bottom lip and slowly nodded.

“Wow. Well, that explains it!” She said.

“Actually — that’s not everything.”

“Oh…” She said, now looking very intrigued. “Well then please keep going!”

I explained to her how we both kept expanding on the story, how we included Jason, and how we had been using that fantasy over and over. I was looking right into Anna’s eyes as I confessed, and I felt myself getting wet, remembering all the hot stories that included her. Once everything was on the table the room fell quiet, and I just stood there wondering how she would react. When she didn’t speak right away, I blurted out, “It’s weird, right? I know It’s weird, please just forget that I…”

“I’d be lying if I said that Jason and I hadn’t talked about it before.” She interrupted.

I was not sure what I expected her to say, but the possibilities did not include concurrence. “You… really?” Was all I could manage to say.

“Yeah, I mean, we aren’t swingers or anything. Neither of us are comfortable with the idea of bringing strangers into our bedroom, but it’s different when we think about you and Marcus. There is trust there. We have known each other for so long. It’s comfortable, and there’s no judgment. The fact that you are both hot as hell which doesn’t hurt either.”

I laughed nervously and so did she, then we fell into an awkward silence. Neither of us really knew what to do next.

“I’m going to take a shower!” Anna finally blurted out, then headed toward the bathroom. In the doorway, she stopped and then turned back. “You know, Kimber. We booked the two-bedroom suite for a reason.” Then she went into the bathroom. She did not shut the door.

I was surprised at the turn in the conversation, but fully amazed when Anna started undressing in the bathroom. I watched as she took off her top and her jeans revealing her beautiful figure, framed by a sexy, pink lingerie set. She walked out of view, and I heard the shower turn on. As I tried to gather my thoughts, new movement caught my eye. I looked up to see Anna walk back into the bedroom, her bra and panties removed. I was seeing my best friend completely naked for the first time ever. Yes, I had seen her boobs before, but never below the waist, and I had never REALLY examined her like this.

She walked directly toward me, stopped, smiled, and said, “Sorry, I forgot my shower gel.” Then she leaned over me, her left breast brushing against my left shoulder, and gathered her supplies. She smelled so good I wondered why she was even bothering to shower. On her way back to the bathroom, her perfect ass swinging from side to side, she said “Don’t you want to shower too? Sorry, there’s only one…”

She was out of sight again. My mouth was dry, and my pussy was absolutely dripping. What was happening? I could not believe how turned on I was. I wished Marcus were there to witness everything. Anna had asked if I wanted a shower. Was it an invitation? A sweet moment later I realized that I didn’t care so much about her intentions. I gave in to my own desire to be in that shower with Anna, and if she wasn’t expecting company then she would be the one getting the surprise this time. I stood up, stripped out of my clothes, grabbed my body wash, and headed into the steamy bathroom.

The tiled floor was cold on my feet as I stepped into the bathroom. The sizeable walk-in shower was to my left. The front of the shower was transparent glass, and I could see Anna, naked and wet, standing under the hot water. She was facing away from me, giving me a moment to admire her perfect skin. I took a deep breath, opened the shower door, and walked in as if it was no big deal. There was a shower head on both sides (convenient), so I turned mine on and the water heated up quickly. Facing away from Anna and started lathering up. The assertive, confident Kimber that had walked into the shower had gone away, and the shy, self-conscious Kimber had returned to realize that she was naked in the shower with another woman.

I stood staring at the shower wall, then was startled to hear Anna’s voice near my shoulder. “Want me to wash your back?” I reacted, spinning to face her. She was right there, meeting my gaze.

I swallowed hard, “I have absolutely zero experience in this type of situation.” my voice cracking a bit.

“Me neither.” she said, leaning forward to press her lips to mine. My hands slipped around her waist, and I pulled our slippery, wet bodies together. I parted my lips and felt her tongue touch mine. A dam of awkwardness broke, pretense was dropped, we started making out heavily. She grabbed my ass and pulled our hips tighter, and I pressed my breasts against hers. Her nipples brushed mine and a shiver of pleasure rushed through me.

I had watched women in dirty videos before so it was easy to imagine the course we might follow. I decided to take the next step. I pulled away from Anna’s lips, took a small step back and started caressing her breasts with my hands. She did the same to mine. Our hearts were beating wildly, as we explored these new feminine sensations. I ran my fingers across her breasts, she did the same to me. She let a little moan escape as I pinched her nipples. Then she reciprocated.

It was invigorating to be leading. Anna had always been the confident, ambitious one, and I was the uncertain follower. But not this time, not at the moment anyway. I pressed my experience forward, putting my lips on her neck. She leaned her head to the side and closed her eyes as I kissed the soft skin, down her collar bone, down her chest, closing my lips over one of her nipples. Anna gripped my shoulders, and her nails bit a little I licked and sucked on her breasts, tweaking her nipples with my fingers. I switched sides and continued doing the same. She was moaning steadily.

Having me take charge must have emboldened her because she suddenly pushed me against the wall. It was cold, but I didn’t care. She kissed me hard, and then proceeded to treat my breasts as I had hers, with one addition. She slid a warm, wet hand between my legs, parted my pussy lips, and began stroking my clit. I cannot recall ever being more turned on! It was my turn to moan, and I weaved my fingers deep into her hair, pulling her mouth against my nipple. She sucked hard, then assertively bit. The tension in my pussy was rising quickly, and I tried to pull her hand away, but she wouldn’t have it. I cried out her name as I came hard up, pinned against the wall.

Anna stopped rubbing to let the cascades run their amazing course, but we were soon kissing again. I took charge, spinning her toward the wall. I maintained eye contact as I dropped to my knees. With her swollen, pink pussy inches away, I ran my fingernails up and down the inside of her thighs. I smiled, leaned forward, and pressed my tongue into the folds of another woman for the first time. Anna let out a deep moan, letting me know that she liked what I was doing. I opened her lips with my fingers, exposing her bright pink clit, and licked it again, and again.

“Well, isn’t this a nice surprise.” Jason said suddenly from the doorway of the bathroom. I stood up quickly. It was one thing being exposed to Anna, but being naked around her husband was another thing. Then I saw Marcus standing next to him, with a relentless smile on his face. I looked at Anna, who was also grinning with naughty intent.

“Come here, baby.” Anna said, and I saw that Jason was already taking off his clothes. I looked over at Marcus, who shrugged and started taking off his clothes. Before I even knew what was happening, all of us were in the shower together.

“Hey, gorgeous.” Jason said to Anna, and they started making out.

Marcus came over to me, his dick was rock hard. “So.” He said, “How does she taste?” Before I could respond, Anna spoke from behind him, “If you’re a good boy, maybe I’ll let you find out.”

Marcus’s eyes went wide, not knowing how to react. I laughed, pulled him close to me and planted a huge kiss on his lips. His hard cock slid between my legs and rubbed against me. I opened my eyes and saw that Anna had knelt and taken Jason’s cock into her mouth. While she sucked him, she was touching herself. Every time I thought things could not get any hotter, they did. I followed my instincts and made a move for my own husband, turning Marcus so his back was against the wall and would have a view of everything happening. I knelt, took his cock deep into my mouth, and started sucking him off. I gazed upward and watched his eyes dart from me, then to Anna, and back to me. Removing his hot dick from my mouth I smiled and said, “It’s okay to look at her baby.” Then I winked and filled my mouth again.

After a couple of minutes, a tap came on my shoulder. I stopped sucking and turned around. “Listen,” Anna said, “I love my husband’s dick, but you were in the middle of something when these raging boners walked in, and I’d like you to finish.”

“Yeah, I’d like to see that as well.” Marcus chimed in.

“Why don’t we dry off and get more comfortable in the bedroom?” I suggested. Everyone agreed.

We dried ourselves, then moved toward the bed that was not covered with bags. Anna climbed onto the bed, laid back and spread her legs wide. She was always fantastically bold! I crawled toward her, kissed her mouth, and then began placing gentle kisses all the way down her body. Finally, I set with my face between her legs, opened the soft lips of her flower, and ran my tongue across her clit. It was deliciously soft, and while I contentedly licked and sucked on her, Jason walked over and offered his hard cock to his wife, who happily took him into her mouth. looked over at Marcus, who was intently watching all that was happening.

“Come here, Marcus” I said between licks. “Come fuck me.”

I raised my ass into the air, and before I knew it, Marcus was behind me, plunging his cock deep into my pussy. I moaned into Anna’s pussy, which made her moan onto Jason’s cock. Anna shifted to jerking Jason with her hand so she could gape at Marcus fucking me from behind. Between moans, she smiled as he thrust into me. Then, without much warning, the look on her face changed. She seemed to be wincing as she whispered, “Oh God, I’m gonna cum. Kimber, don’t stop.” Jason’s dick went back into her mouth as she cried out and arched her back in an intense orgasm.

Anna crumpled in pleasure, and Marcus continued pounding me from behind. Then, as Anna recovered, she had another wicked idea. She looked me in the eye and asked if Marcus could eat her next.

“I certainly don’t mind.” I said, “but we have to keep this fair.”

Marcus lingered on her suggestion, then said “Fine with me!”

I laid down next to Anna and we all just drank in the moment. The men were ecstatic to be admiring two horny women, with their pussies flowing. The women were breathless, and gratified to share the experience, and raise two cocks to new heights.

Then Marcus lowered his face between Anna’s legs, and Jason dropped between mine. It was awkward for just a moment, then I took a deep breath and tried to enjoy. I felt Anna’s hands on my breasts, so I shifted to kiss her again. We were reveling in each other’s soft lips and tongues, as each pussy was being engulfed by the other woman’s husband. It was surreal.

It did not take long before we were both breathing hard and moaning into each other’s mouths.

“Kimber.” Anna moaned. “Please let your husband fuck me! Oh, please make him fuck me!”

I looked down at Marcus and nodded. Jason smiled because he knew this meant he also had a green light. Both men knelt in front of the other man’s wife and simultaneously slid their cocks into our wet pussies. Anna and I looked at each other, both in ecstasy! Anna reached over and assisted Jason by rubbing my clit. I returned the favor, and our moans got louder and louder. I saw Anna’s eyes widen and knew she was about to cum, on my husband’s dick. Sensing this brought me right to the edge with her, we both cried out as we came at the same time. I thought the orgasm might last forever!

I’m not sure how the guys held off as long as they did. But once it was obvious that our climax was starting to settle, Marcus said, “Fuck, I can’t take much more of this!”

I said, “Get over here and cum in me.” The boys pulled out, switched back to their own wives, and drilled us hard until each of them had sent a load deep inside.

We were all sweating and shaking, and laid there for ten minutes, completely spent. There was no guilt, no shame or regret. It was perfect. Eventually, Anna said, “We should probably take a shower before dinner…” and we all started laughing. The night was young, and I was certain this had been only a taste what was to come.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/wlaytn/good_friends_and_getting_better