Sharing Amy


“I don’t know what to say J. I’ll tell you one thing though, I owe you one. Anytime I can do something for you, all you gotta do is ask.” I said.

I was talking to my best friend Joseph. Everyone calls him J. He’s a really cool guy, laid back and easy going most of the time. We both work at a local car dealership selling cars. J’s been here about three years longer than me, and is in my opinion, a freak when it comes to making a sale. Most months he doubles or even triples my numbers. We work mostly on commission, which adds up quickly.

“It’s cool Brad, think nothing of it. Think of it as my gift to you and Amy.” J smiled and patted me on the back.

“But this…this is huge man. I’ve wanted to buy her a real ring to make up for the cheap one I had to get at the time.” I replied.

I felt the urge to hug J in front of everyone on the lot, but thought I’d better not. To make a long story short J had buttered up this old retired guy who looked to be very well off. J had him talked into buying the newest model Corvette on the lot, with all the options. Old guy paid just over $85,000 cash. Not only that, but the sale put me over the 20 sales threshold for the month. All told, I pocketed a little over six grand with bonuses. I was going to blow the whole thing on the best ring I could buy my wife Amy. She deserved it for putting up with my ass.

“Just wish me luck on my date tonight. Tenth time’s the charm right?” J smiled.

Although J was a beast at selling cars, he was somewhat horrible when it came to women. He’s been single ever since I’ve known him, and it’s not for lack of trying. He goes on at least three dates a month. He’s not what I would call ugly by any means either. I asked Amy about him one night after we’d had a few drinks and she said it seemed like a confidence problem to her, because it wasn’t his looks. I asked her what she meant, and she just smiled and said, if she were single he would have to watch out. From what I’d seen, J was kind of awkward around women until he got to know them. Unfortunately, that was a little longer than most women would give him.

“Sure thing man, and don’t forget to come by tomorrow. It’s our turn to host the neighborhood party this month.” I said

After work that day I drove straight to the jewelry store and bought the best ring I could afford. As I drove home I looked at the ring and a big smile came across my face. Amy was going to have a heart attack when she saw the size of the diamond on this bad boy. I guess I should tell you a little about my wife. She’s literally one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen. I don’t know how I got lucky enough to have her. Even on bad days, waking up next to her puts me in a good mood. I did a friend a favor in college and went on a double date. He said his date had a friend and since I owed him one I agreed to go without even seeing this mystery woman. When we arrived at his date’s apartment my jaw hit the floor. Amy was a gorgeous package. She was tall, about 5’10 with long straight dark brown hair that came down to the middle of her back. She was perfectly proportioned, nice C cup perky breasts with an amazing ass attached to legs that went on forever. Needless to say, I thought there was no way in hell she would like me. I’m totally average if you ask me. But for whatever reason we hit it off, started dating, and right after graduation we got married. Neither one of us had much money at the time so I had to get a ring that was less than spectacular. Amy loved it, and told me that she wanted me not a ring. I loved her for saying that, but I made a vow to myself that I would rectify the situation as soon as I could.

When I got home I saw Amy’s car in the driveway and I knew she must’ve just gotten there. She works at a dentist’s office as an oral hygienist and everyday as soon as she gets off she comes home and gets in the shower. She said that after digging around in people’s mouths all day she feels dirty until she has a shower. I laid my things down on the couch and sure enough, I could hear water running upstairs. I crept up the stairs and waited a few minutes outside the bathroom door until I heard the water cut off.

“Hey babe, I got something for you, come see.” I said as calmly as I could.

“Hey baby, can it wait a few minutes, I’m soaking wet.” Amy said.

“I think you’ll want to see this babe. Trust me.” I laughed.

“Oh alright, hold on one sec…” Amy replied.

When she opened the bathroom door, with nothing but a towel wrapped around her, I was on one knee with the ring held out with a huge grin on my face. Amy’s eyes lit up and she just stared at me.

“Well? Say something babe, you like it don’t you? I mean I could always get another…

Amy grabbed my hand, drug me to my feet, and kissed me for a good two or three minutes. Finally she stepped back and let me put the ring on her finger.

“Oh my god Brad, it’s gorgeous. How in the world…”

“I got a bonus today thanks to J, and I’ve wanted to give you a ring you deserve.” I said.

“I’ll give you what YOU deserve.” Amy smiled, as she let the towel drop to the floor.

I lifted her up in my arms and ran to the bedroom. We fucked like wild people for the next hour or so, then made our way downstairs for some food. After a little while we were sitting on the couch talking about the ring and everything. I told Amy how J pretty much gave me a big sale and she couldn’t believe the size of the stone. I told her about J having a date that night and she made a sad face. She knew he had major problems with women and I told her I’d invited him to come over tomorrow.

“Well I guess we’ll find out how the date went tomorrow. I hope he has some good luck, he’s such a nice guy.” Amy said.

“Yeah, we’ll see. I’m not holding my breath though.” I said. Later that night we had sex again and fell asleep tangled together.

The next day Amy and I woke up and started getting ready for the party later that night. Every month the people in our neighborhood would gather at one of the houses and have a little get together. This month was our turn so I decided I’d grill for everyone. Throughout the day Amy would ask me how she looked, and when I’d turn to see she’d be flashing her new ring at me. We split up the errands to make it easier on us. I went and got all the grill supplies and Amy was in charge of snacks and alcohol.

“How much should I get? How many people are coming again?” Amy asked while I was rolling the grill out onto the patio.

“Hell if I know babe, probably going to be 20 something people, so if you have to guess get more than you think.” I replied.

Later, after hitting up the store for a small fortune in meat and charcoal, I got back to the house just as Amy was pulling a huge bag out of her car. I walked over to her and laughed. She’d gotten quite a lot alcohol. There were numerous bottles of liquor and wine, not to mention 6 cases of beer. “Better to have more and not need it, right?” Amy smiled.

The rest of the day went by uneventfully and pretty soon it was time to get ready. I cleaned up a little around the kitchen and living room while Amy got ready. It wasn’t much longer before I got the first of many knocks on the front door. People were starting to arrive, so I just pointed them to the back yard and told them to make themselves at home. After some small talk, I saw Amy come down the stairs in a tight little orange sundress. It was strapless, and looked really nice against her tan skin. Her hair was done up fancily on the top of her head and she had on these little sandals with a few inches of lift. They made her ass and legs look even better. “Brad my man; you are one lucky SOB…” I thought to myself.

“Well?” Amy asked as she did a little spin.

“Too hot for words baby, you better be careful. You’re going to give a few of our older neighbors a heart attack.” I laughed.

“Uh huh, I bet…” Amy laughed.

The party went on normally for several hours and everyone was having a great time. We made a sizable dent in our alcohol supply, and there were a lot of smiles. They guys had kind of grouped up around the grill, and the women had retreated inside to the kitchen. I joked with the guys as I cooked and had to endure several jokes about how good looking my wife was. I really didn’t mind because I agreed with them, Amy was the hottest woman at the party by far, and she was all mine. I could see through the back windows that Amy and the women were sitting around the kitchen table with about five bottles of wind arrayed before them. These normally upstanding members of society were getting very drunk, and I thought the night was going almost perfectly. I had a pretty good buzz going eventually, and after everyone ate, the party started to wind down.

I said goodbye to everyone and they all complimented me on my grilling prowess. Amy and I stood at the door as we waved to the last couple. “That wasn’t so bad.” I said as the door closed.

“Yeah, but part of me is glad it’s over…I’m drunk.” Amy laughed.

“Oh really? How drunk?” I said as it wrapped my arms around her and kissed her. I let my hands slide down Amy’s back and grabbed her ass tightly.

“Babe? Are you trying to take advantage of me in my current state?” Amy laughed.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about ma’am…” I joked as I led her to the living room.

We sat down on the couch and started making out. As we kissed I let my hand slide up my wife’s thigh. Just as I reached under her dress, she took a deep breath and spread her legs to make it easier for me. I was starting to get hard, even though I was probably a little more drunk than one should be, if he planned on having sex. Amy reached over and started to stroke me though my shorts.

“Ohhhhhh…god yeah.” Amy moaned, as I rubbed her panty covered pussy. The heat I felt on my hand let me know that my wife was ripe for the picking.

“Pants off now…god I’m so horny Brad.” Amy hissed as she slipped her panties down her legs and threw them at me.

I stood up, and just as I had unbuttoned my shorts the doorbell rang.

“Who the hell?” Amy said as she stood up and pulled her dress down.

I did my best to arrange my cock and went to the door. At the last second I remembered that I was holding my wife’s panties and stuffed them into my pocket. As I opened the door, it shouldn’t have surprised me to see J standing there with a half gone twelve-pack in his hands.

“Hey man, sorry I’m so late. Is the party over?” J asked.

I could tell by how he looked that his date must’ve gone to hell. He was drunk and looked like shit. As much as I wanted to fuck my wife, I just didn’t have the heart to send him away.

“It’s cool man. Party’s over but you’re always welcome at Casa de Brad.” I said as I showed him in.

“Amy, J’s here.” I said

“I’ll be right there.” Amy replied from the bathroom.

J and I went into the kitchen and sat down at the table. “What’s up man? You don’t look so hot.” I said as J finished another beer.

“Oh the usual, I suck at life. Or maybe not life, but the part that matters.” J replied.

“Date wasn’t a success I take it. Might as well give me one of those beers and tell me about it.” I said doing my best to play the part of concerned friend.

“Nothing to tell man, it just didn’t work out. She was hot too man. Not as hot as Amy but still…” J said just as Amy walked into the kitchen.

“Who’s not as hot as me?” Amy asked with a smile.

J blushed a little because he was caught red handed. But he took a sip of his beer and carried right on as if nothing happened.

“My date.” He finally said.

“Awwww, poor baby. Date didn’t go too well?’ Amy said with a hand on J’s shoulder.

“Don’t get me started. I wasn’t after a commitment or anything. I would’ve been happy with anything, even just a…never mind.” J trailed off.

I thought I knew what he was going to say and I was drunk and feeling mischievous. So I decided to embarrass my friend just a little.

“With a what?” I asked as I winked at my wife.

Amy blushed, but for her part she played right along.

“Yeah J, happy with what?” Amy laughed.

“You guys are terrible. A hand job, ok, are you both happy now?” J laughed.

We all had a good laugh and the night went on as we talked about J’s date and tried to make him feel a little better. Every time Amy would get up to pour another drink I would catch J staring at her ass. At first I thought nothing of it, but as the night wore on and I got more and more drunk, I started to get turned on by my friend oogling my wife. It wasn’t anything new, but for some reason, my drunken mind couldn’t stop thinking about it.

The night went on normally for a while and many drinks were consumed. I would be lying if I said we weren’t all totally fucked up. Amy was slurring her speech and giggling constantly. J was swaying back and forth on his barstool, and I was still very turned on by J’s increasingly overt leering at my wife. As the alcohol worked its magic, J started to open up a bit more.

“I mean c’mon, am I that ugly that no woman could find me attractive?” J asked suddenly.

“Don’t ask me man; I can’t answer that question without calling my sexuality into question.” I said jokingly.

J and I looked over at Amy. She was downing another drink at the moment, but when she sat her glass down she looked at us both and was totally lost.

“What?” Amy asked drunkenly.

“J wanted to know if he was too ugly for a woman to be into him.” I said.

“Awwww J, you are not ugly at all. You’re a very good looking guy. If I wasn’t taken I’d jump your bones in a heartbeat.” Amy said.

“Thanks, I needed to hear that coming from a beautiful woman.” J slurred.

“You hear that Brad? J said I’m beautiful.” Amy smiled.

“Keep that talk up J, and Amy might give you that hand job you missed out on earlier.” I said suddenly.

The room was eerily quiet for a few seconds as my comment hung there. I don’t know why I said what I did, but as drunk as I was, my mouth had no filter.

“I wish man!!” J laughed out loud.

“Yeah! Whatever Brad!” Amy said smacking me in my arm.

I was glad my comment didn’t go over the wrong way. I was having way to much fun, and was turned on too much for the night to be over.

“Let’s take this party into the living room; this barstool is killing my ass.” I said.

J stood up and staggered his way into the living room and I heard him sit down in the recliner.

I put some glasses and a bottle of tequila on a tray and noticed Amy staring at me.

“What’s up babe?” I asked knowing all too well.

“What was that all about?” She asked.

“What?” I said playing dumb.

“You telling J I’d give him a hand job, that’s what.” She slurred.

“I was just joking babe.” I said.

“Uh huh…it didn’t sound like you were joking…”Amy trailed off.

I knew she wasn’t convinced of my explanation so I tried to explain myself.

“Babe, I was just…I don’t know…I feel really bad for the guy. Every time you get up J stares another hole in your ass.” I smiled.

“Real funny, smartass.” Amy grinned.

“It’s true. He obviously thinks you’re hot, he says so all the time. There’s no telling how long it’s been since he’s been with a woman. He’s such a good guy, I just thought out loud earlier. In case you can’t tell I’m a little drunk.” I laughed.

“I feel bad for him too, but what can I do about it? I’m married, it’s not like I can just walk in there and jerk him off.” Amy said taking another drink.

I almost said why not, but I just put my hand up to my chin and stared at my wife for a second. I was trying to think of something to say that would magically make her understand what I was thinking, preferably without her killing me.

“Are you fucking kidding me? Really Brad?” Amy hissed trying to keep J from hearing her.

“I don’t know babe, maybe not that exactly. But maybe…you could…just flirt a little or something.” I stammered trying to keep her calm.

“You want me to flirt with your friend, and then jack him off? Brad…I don’t know what to say.” Amy said staring at me.

My wife stood there staring at me with her mouth literally hanging open, but I could see her trying to hide a slight smirk. I think part of her thought I was joking, or trying to play a joke on her.

“It’d just be a hand job babe. J would fucking love it and I have to admit, the thought doesn’t turn me off.” I said.

To my surprise my wife didn’t slap me or make a scene. She appeared to be thinking it over. I wasn’t sure the drinks had dulled her senses enough so that she would go through with my suggestion, but I hoped it had.

“Just a hand job…that’s all, right?” Amy asked suddenly.

I was over the moon that she was even entertaining the idea.

“Yeah babe, you do a little or as much as you want. You’re in control here.” I said trying to egg her on.

“I do feel bad for the guy…but…are you really ok with this? I mean…you’re going to watch me jerk another man off?” Amy asked.

“Sure I am babe; I’m just trying to help a good friend out. It’s not like you’re cheating, I’ll be right there.” I said.

“I guess…I mean if you’re right there…I guess I could help J out.” Amy said finishing off her drink.

“I’m glad you’re on board with this babe. I know it’ll mean the world to J, and I’m kinda excited myself.” I said pouring up a huge shot of tequila and handing it to my wife.

“I bet you are you pervert!” Amy laughed before downing the shot.

I watched my wife wince as the tequila went down. It was a huge shot and I’d picked tequila because I knew how it made Amy a little wilder than any other drink I could’ve given her. I nodded my head toward the living room and Amy bit her bottom lip and adjusted her breasts in her dress.

“I can’t believe I’m doing this…” Amy said as she walked away.

I could barely walk my dick was so hard, but I followed behind my wife. Once I got into the living room I saw J was sitting in my recliner. He obviously left the couch for Amy and me. I quickly called an audible.

“Hey J, that’s my seat buddy. You can sit by Amy on the couch. She doesn’t bite.” I said.

“Oh, sure thing man.” J said drunkenly.

“Let’s watch a movie or something; it’s too quiet around here.” Amy said.

“Good idea babe.” I said.

I put on a random movie channel and everyone settled in and for the next few minutes everything was normal. Part of me thought Amy might’ve changed her mind about the whole thing. Just as I was starting to feel disappointed I saw Amy shift a little in her seat. Eventually I could see Amy and J talking to each other as the movie played. There were little touches and giggles coming from them but I couldn’t really hear what they were saying. After about fifteen minutes J put his arm around Amy’s shoulder and his hand came to rest right above her breast. I thought Amy might say something but she was a trooper and didn’t even bat an eyelash. I just stared at my friend’s hand for a while. His finger tips were down low enough to technically be touching my wife’s breast. I started to feel myself getting hard. I had to admit, it was really a thrill to see someone else with Amy.

A little while later, Amy turned more toward J, and rested her hand on his stomach as they talked. I almost couldn’t believe it when J brought his other hand down on Amy’s thigh. I took another big gulp of my drink and stared at J’s hand. I really wanted him to move it higher. Amy’s dress was pretty high up on her thighs already, and J wouldn’t have to move far to be close to home base. Just the thought that he might do it, had me breathing faster. Just when I thought I saw his hand start to move, he said something to Amy and stood up.

“Gotta piss like a race horse. Be right back. Anyone need a refill?” J asked.

I waved him off but Amy handed him her glass. As soon as he was out of the room, Amy turned toward me, and leaned over the arm of the couch. “Well? How am I doing?” Amy asked drunkenly.

“Pretty good I guess. Keep it up.” I replied trying not to sound too eager.

“I have to admit, its fun being naughty. Amy slurred.

“I don’t think J minds at all.” I smiled.

“I bet he doesn’t either. Poor guy deserves to have a good time every once in a while.” Amy said.

I was glad my wife seemed to be okay with letting J have a little fun at her expense. I was so turned on, that I wanted to see if I could nudge her a little further.

“He obviously thinks you’re hot babe. He talks about you all the time.” I said.

I was exaggerating a bit, but given the circumstances, I thought it couldn’t hurt.

“He’s not too bad looking himself. It’s easier than I thought to flirt with him.” Amy smiled.

“Oh really? Having a good time are we?” I asked.

“Maybe just a little. J’s just touchy-feely right now, but he’s close to second base, and if I don’t watch it he’ll probably try to steal third. It’s just supposed to be a hand job right?” Amy asked.

I was hard as a rock, and this little game my wife and I had going was the only thing in my mind at the time. My wife was staring at me waiting for my answer and I honestly couldn’t get my mouth to answer her.

“How far should I let him get babe? I know you want him to have a good time, but what do you want me to do? Amy asked again.

“That’s up to you babe. I’m having the time of my life.” I smiled finally.

I gave her a quick kiss and then heard J coming back from the bathroom.

Amy turned back around and I did my best to arrange my cock just before J walked back into the room. He handed Amy her drink, and she drained it all in one long gulp as J was sitting down. I hit play on the remote and the movie started back up. As I watched my wife and best friend pick up where they left off a thought crossed my mind. As drunk as I was, Amy was a lot farther along. How far would she go in her current state? My cock jumped as my mind tried to comprehend what I was thinking about.

Everything was normal for about ten minutes, and then Amy turned back towards J and put her hand back on his stomach. Just like clockwork he put his hand on her thigh, although it seemed to be a little higher than last time. I watched intently looking for any signs of movement. I couldn’t be sure but it seemed like his hand hadn’t moved at all after a few minutes and I was getting impatient. I realized that I wasn’t functioning at a hundred percent thanks to the booze because I’d totally forgotten about his other hand. He’d put his arm around Amy’s shoulders just after she’d turned more towards him. I looked up and saw that he’d indeed made some progress. His finger tips were just under the top of her dress. It was probably about an inch or two, but definitely enough to be feeling the softness of my wife’s breast. Amy just kept on like nothing was amiss. Every few minutes they’d giggle or whisper to each other. I couldn’t hear anything but I didn’t care, I was too busy watching.

Nothing happened for another little while then I saw J slide his hand up just under Amy’s dress. He didn’t go very far, he was just testing the waters. I saw Amy glance in my direction. My wife was biting the corner of her bottom lip seductively. She raised her eyebrow with a look of: “Well, is this what you wanted?” I gave her a little wink to let her know I was cool with what J was doing. I was hard as a rock at this point, but when I saw Amy’s hand slide down to his belt I got even harder. J seemed to smile as my wife’s hand came to rest just inches from his cock. Out of the corner of my eye I thought I saw J quickly glance in my direction. I did my best to feign ignorance, and J quickly went back to what he thought was a very lucky break in his run of bad luck.

I could tell it wasn’t just J that was having fun. Amy seemed to be enjoying herself as well. She seemed to be treating the whole thing like a game. I think she wanted to see how far I was willing to take our little endeavor. She wiggled a little more close to J and laid her head on his chest. Being closer gave J an opportunity to good to pass up apparently. I watched excitedly as his hand reached further into the top of Amy’s dress. His hand was all the way into her dress, he was blatantly groping my wife’s breast. I was breathing very fast now, and could feel my cock leaking. Amy did a quick glance in my direction. I guessed she was checking to see if I was aware of what was happening, and if I wanted her to allow it to keep going. I nodded slowly and she gave me a little wink back.

I think our little game had my wife turned on more than she would admit if I’d asked her. I noticed her eyes weren’t on the T.V. at all. She was staring at J’s crotch.

J must’ve got tired of having my wife’s hand so close to his cock without anything happening, because as I looked on, he gently took his hand out from under Amy’s dress and slowly lifted her hand off his belt. He then carefully brought my wife’s hand down onto his crotch. I was breathless with anticipation. Amy quickly took her hand off of J’s bulge, and put it back on his belt buckle. She was probably nervous about how far things were going. To his credit J waited a few minutes, and then repeated his placement of my wife’s hand onto his crotch. After a few tense minutes, I saw Amy’s fingers tentatively wrap around J’s cock. I looked at her face, but she was just staring at her hand, as she groped my best friend’s cock. I didn’t even have a chance to adjust to what I was seeing before I saw J’s hand slip back under Amy’s dress. I heard Amy gasp softly, and I instantly remembered that I had her panties in my pocket. I almost came in my shorts wondering what his hand was doing to my wife. I reached down and started to rub my cock as I watched my wife and best friend. After a few minutes, Amy looked back towards me and smiled. J was caressing one breast under her dress and who knows what he was doing down below. I saw Amy glance down at my hand as I rubbed myself. My wife must’ve taken my exuberance as a sign that it was alright to turn up the heat a bit because the next thing I knew, she was unzipping J’s pants. She looked at me as her hand went into J’s open fly. I saw a look of surprise briefly on her face, and then she looked at me with a smirk and one eyebrow raised as she pulled J’s cock out.

My wife’s eyes were wide and her mouth was open just slightly, making her look especially sexy as she gazed at my friend’s package. J’s cock wasn’t some huge freakish monster, but his cock was very large. It was quite a bit larger than mine, and the head was even larger. I mean really large. It looked like a large plum and I could tell Amy was very impressed. In the moment I didn’t care, in fact, it turned me on even more to see my wife’s hand trying to handle another man’s cock. Amy slowly started to stroke J’s cock with a look of determination. I looked up at J and his head was leaning back on the couch. He looked like he was in heaven. Amy slowly got more comfortable with what she was doing and started to really jerk J off. At this point I was beyond crazy with desire. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. I unzipped my shorts and started to jerk my cock as my wife watched. This scene played out for a few minutes. I was slowly jerking my cock trying not to cum, when J pulled his hand away from my wife’s breast and started to gently push her head down toward his cock. I was literally breathless. My wife’s head lowered until she was staring at J’s cock just inches from her face. She looked at me and licked her lips. I could see the look of desire in her eyes. Amy looked right at me and mouthed the word “Can I?” I took in a deep breath and nodded my consent. I saw my wife’s tongue moisten her lips and then she closed her eyes.

Amy’s lips parted and J’s hard cock slid into her mouth. I heard J groan as Amy’s warm mouth enveloped him. This was it, the moment I’d waited all night for. My wife was sucking J’s cock and the sight of it was hotter than I’d hoped it would be. Amy’s mouth slid up and down on J’s cock taking as much of him as she could. She licked all the way down the length of J’s cock and then slowly she went back to the top and popped the huge head of my friend’s cock back into her mouth. J groaned as my wife’s warm mouth enveloped him again. He looked over at me and saw me jerking my cock.

“Oh my god guys! I…need this…soooo bad.” J groaned.

“Shhhhhh…you deserve it.” Amy said quietly.

Amy was an amazing cock sucker. I knew from experience what J was feeling. My wife really started to turn up the heat and I knew that it wouldn’t be long before J was cumming. The thought of another man’s cum in my wife’s mouth was just about enough to finish me off but I slowed down a bit and enjoyed the sight before me. Amy’s little hand was jerking J’s cock while her mouth worked on the enlarged head.

Amy moaned and J’s cock popped from her mouth while she continued to jerk his cock. Since the pretense was over I hit pause on the remote. The room was dead silent except for the occasional groan from J as Amy stoked his cock.

“My god J, your cock is just…mmmmm.” Amy trailed off as she took J’s cock back into her eager mouth.

My wife was really starting to enjoy herself. I could tell she was horny as hell by the way she kept grinding her pelvis back and forth on the couch while she pleasured my buddy.

“What you’re doing feels so fucking good Amy. I don’t know how much longer I can last.” J hissed.

I was precariously close to blowing my load. I started to stroke my cock very slowly. I wasn’t quite ready to be done.

“Goddamn…let me stand up…fucking a, you’re good.” J said.

Amy slid off the couch and took up a position on her knees. J stood up and slipped his pants off. Now this was my fantasy come true. My gorgeous wife was on her knees, and J’s big cock was dangling inches from her face.

My wife looked longingly at J’s engorged cock and licked her lips. Amy quickly glanced in my direction. I was stroking my cock slowly, enjoying the most erotic event of my life. J stepped right up in front of her, and Amy took his cock in her hand, and guided it back into her mouth. I could see that the head of J’s cock filled her mouth almost to capacity. Amy took it like a pro and used her hand to caress his balls. J had a look of determination he was starting to sweat profusely. I glanced down and noticed my wife’s free hand under her dress.

“Fuck Amy…you’re…so..fucking…hot. Let me see your tits…” J hissed.

“Mmmmmm hmmmm…” Amy moaned with J’s fat cock filling her mouth.

My wife slowly pulled her dress down to her waist. Her breasts popped into view and J smiled wide. I was amazed at how erotic it was to see my wife staring J right in the eyes as she sucked his cock. She wanted to make damn sure he knew it was her that was blowing his mind, among other things. J leaned his head way back with his mouth open. He wasn’t making a sound as my wife’s cheeks concaved around his throbbing cock.

“My god Amy…I can’t believe you’re sucking my cock…” J moaned.

“I can’t believe I’m sucking your big cock either J…” My wife said breathlessly while jerking J’s cock slowly, and then sucking him back into her mouth.

Amy moaned with J’s cock filling her mouth. She popped J’s cock from her mouth with a loud pop before tracing her tongue around the enlarged head and then sucking it back into her mouth just as loudly. I could tell then, that J was finished.

“Oh fuck…oh fuck…oh fuck…I’m gonna cum…” J groaned.

I didn’t know what my wife was going to do. I really wanted her to let J cum in her mouth, but I really didn’t care what happened. All I knew was that it was fucking hot.

“Oh god…fuck yeah J…cum on my tits!” Amy hissed as J’s cock popped from her mouth.

“Oh fuck…oh fuck…here…it…OH GOD!!” J yelled.

J started to jerk off right in front of my wife’s face. Amy pulled her hair behind her shoulders and presented her tits for J to glaze. The first eruption of cum flew from J’s cock and coated the upper swells of Amy’s tits.

“Fuck yeah baby…” My wife hissed as my friend’s hot cum landed on her.

The second shot went a little high and hit my wife right in the chin. She smiled and squeezed both breasts together and J’s next rope of cum covered one of her nipples and dripped down onto her hands. I knew it’d been forever since J was with a woman, but judging by how much cum he was producing, it had to be at least ten years.

“OH FUCK!” J moaned again.

“Jesus Christ J!” Amy said as J continued to jerk his cock.

The second to last huge eruption of cum went right between my wife’s tits and dripped down to her stomach. My mind was close to short circuiting from the scene in front of me. Finally the last spurt of cum from J’s cock dripped onto my wife’s thigh. J finally released his cock and let hit hang obscenely in front of my wife.

“My god J, that’s the most cum I’ve ever seen…ever.” Amy said as she sat there covered in it.

“Fucking A!” J said as he stood there covered in sweat with his cock swinging.

I was in a trance as the scene in front of me short circuited my brain. I was stroking my cock in long slow motions to keep from cumming. I couldn’t help to stare at J’s cock as hit hung inches from my wife’s face. I noticed quite a large drop of cum slowly making its way out of the head of J’s cock. J must’ve noticed it as well. He grabbed his cock with one hand and held it up in front of Amy’s face. My wife looked up at J then quickly stole a glance in my direction. I was still stroking my cock very slowly. After just a second I watched my wife lean forward and suck just the head of J’s cock back into her mouth, and when it popped out again seconds later, it was cleaned of cum.

“I’ll get you a towel Amy, be right back.” J said as he walked off.

Amy sat there breathing heavily for a few seconds. But I didn’t let her rest long however. She had unfinished business.

“Get over here.” I said.

Amy looked over at me as I slowly jerked my cock. She crawled over right in front of me and looked me in the eye as she took my cock in her hand.

“Well…is this what you wanted baby?” Amy asked.

“Babe, this is without a doubt the most awesome night ever.” I smiled.

“Baby…I’m soooo fucking horny…” Amy groaned.

I looked down and saw my wife’s hand still had some of J’s cum on it as she stroked my cock. Seeing that sent me over the edge before I could stop myself.

“Oh shit baby…” I hissed as my cock erupted.

“Really Brad? That was quick.” Amy smiled.

I shot cum all over my stomach and my wife’s hand as she jerked my cock. I could tell she was slightly disappointed that I’d lost control before she got off.

“I’m sorry baby…it was so hot, I couldn’t stop.” I groaned.

“It’s okay Brad, we can finish up later.” She smiled.

I was mortified that I’d shot my load and ended what was the most exciting night of my life. I wasn’t about to leave my wife hanging after what she’d done for me.

“The hell we will, get up here.” I said.

I stood up and let my wife sit back on the chair where I had been. I knelt down and pushed her legs apart. She was so wet her pussy glistened.

“Brad…what are you doing?” Amy asked.

“It’s your turn baby…” I said right before running my tongue slowly up her slit.

“Ohhhh…fuuuuck…Brad.” Amy groaned.

I teased my wife’s clit with my tongue before really starting to eat her pussy. Every third or fourth lick I would drag my tongue down to her asshole and she would tense. I could tell she really liked what I was doing.

“Fuck yeah Brad, eat my pussy…” Amy hissed.

I continued to eat my wife’s pussy for several minutes. She moaned and groaned as my tongue bathed her clit. After a few minutes I looked up at my wife. Her eyes were closed and she was caressing her breasts. I looked over to the side and saw J standing there with the towel he’d promised Amy. J was stroking his cock and I noticed it was rock hard again. I got really excited at the prospect of still maybe seeing J fuck Amy. I waved J over as I continued to eat my wife’s pussy.

J must’ve read my mind because he did just what I would’ve done. He walked up to the side of the chair and leaned in just a bit, just enough to touch Amy’s lips with the very large head of his cock. The reaction was instantaneous.

“What the…jeez J. Hard already?” Amy asked even as she grabbed his cock.

“I think it likes you.” J said referring to his cock.

“The feeling is mutual…” Amy said as she took J’s cock back into her mouth.

Hearing my wife say she loved J’s cock sent me into overdrive. I was so fucking horny I couldn’t stand it.

For the next several minutes I watched my wife suck my friend’s cock as I ate her pussy. Amy moaned constantly, and J and I joined in occasionally. J must’ve been over the moon happy with the way the night was going. He’d already shot a load on my wife’s tits and now she was giving him one hell of a blowjob. I noticed him reach down to caress Amy’s breasts as she sucked his cock. Amy for the most part, kept her eyes shut, as we both pleasured her. Eventually, as I licked my wife’s pussy, I noticed J was staring more at what I was doing than what Amy was doing to his big cock. I knew he wanted to taste Amy’s pussy, and I wasn’t going to deny my friend.

I stopped my assault on my wife’s wet pussy, and motioned my friend to take my place. He smiled widely then pulled his cock from Amy’s mouth. We quickly changed places before my wife knew what was happening. I saw the look in her eyes just for a moment before J leaned in and flicked his tongue across her clit. So far tonight had been pretty exciting as far as a married couple’s sex life was concerned. Sucking another man’s cock was one thing, but letting him eat her pussy, was blurring yet another line. Regardless of what she thought, her eyes rolled back into her head as soon as J’s tongue went to work.

“Ohhhhhhhh my god…” Amy said.

“Goddamn…you taste good…” J groaned.

I think Amy would’ve been content to lay there and let J’s tongue get her off but I wasn’t done yet either. I leaned in and poked the side of her face with my cock. Amy looked up at me and smiled before sucking my cock into her mouth. What she proceeded to do to my cock was a blowjob like no other. The suction and heat of her mouth felt unbelievable. I groaned loudly and did my best not to cum. I looked down and saw my best friend going to town on my wife’s pussy. Amy’s hand grabbed my balls and caressed them as she sucked the life from my cock. The heat of the moment was too much for me, and again I lost control.

“Oh god baby…I’m gonna..OH FUCK..” I groaned as I let go of my second load of the night.

My cock throbbed, and the first blast of cum must’ve hit Amy right in the back of the throat, because she gagged just a little. She recovered quickly and let the next pulses of cum drain into her mouth before swallowing every bit.

I stumbled backwards and fell onto the couch exhausted. J didn’t miss a beat; he continued to eat my wife’s pussy with abandon. Amy looked at me with eye’s half closed. I could tell she was enjoying the hell out of tonight almost as much as I was.

As I sat there on the couch, my eyes took in the scene in front of me. It was a scene of my own making, but it was still hard to believe it had gotten as far as it did. My wife was sprawled out in my recliner, with her dress bunched up around her waist. Her breasts were bare and her legs were spread wide. My best friend J was kneeling in front of the chair with his face buried in my wife’s pussy. Amy moaned almost constantly as J’s tongue worked on her. Her eyes were closed and her hand’s caressed her breasts. I laid there for a moment, just taking in the incredibly erotic sight. My cock was limp and I was still breathing deeply after cumming for the second time tonight. I was content to stay like I was forever it seemed. Although J, seemed to have other ideas.

I noticed that slowly but surely, J was beginning to bring his head higher as he licked my wife’s pussy. It didn’t take long before J was dragging his tongue over my wife’s belly button. Seconds later, as I watched, he took one of Amy’s nipples into his mouth. My wife ran her fingers through J’s hair as he sucked her tit. I was so enamored with watching, that I didn’t even blink when he move higher still, and began to suck my wife’s neck. What happened next was a little shocking, but at the same, as hot as anything I’d ever seen.

J slowly kissed his way up the side of Amy’s neck. He paused only briefly right below the corner of her jaw before kissing her check and then it happened. My wife and my best friend kissed passionately. I heard Amy moan into J’s mouth. I could see their tongues wrestling each other as their heads went from side to side as they made out. At this point, J wasn’t kneeling anymore. He was leaning over my wife’s body with his cock pressed between their stomachs. As they kissed I saw J press his pelvis forward in a mock fucking motion. It didn’t take long for him to tire of that game though. Slowly over the next few minutes J slid backwards more and more. Before I knew it, J was sliding the shaft of his cock up and down on my wife’s clit. Amy was starting to thrust her pelvis up as well. At that moment, I can’t tell you how much I wanted J to sink that big cock of his into my wife’s waiting pussy. I knew it was a huge step and I wasn’t going to do or say anything. If Amy wanted it she would have to be the one who…

Just as that thought crossed my mind I saw my wife’s slender hand slide down between her and J and take a hold of his cock. She placed the large purple head right at the entrance of her dripping wet pussy. J pressed his hips forward, and I saw my wife’s pussy start to spread. I heard her breath catch as J’s big cock tried to enter her. After pushing for just a second, J brought his pelvis back just a little, before pressing forward again. Before my eyes, my wife’s pussy enveloped the large head of J’s cock. Amy groaned loudly. J gave her only a second to adjust, before pushing all the way into her. I finally remembered to breathe, just as J was balls deep in my wife. I felt my cock twitch and in seconds, just a J began to fuck my wife, I was hard again.

What ensued was not making love. J fucked my wife hard for several minutes. Amy hissed and groaned as J fucked her. His balls slapped loudly against her asshole as he fed her every inch of his cock. I jerked my cock hard while I watched intently. The most erotic night of my life ended much quicker than I would’ve liked, but I wasn’t complaining. I heard J moan and then he pushed his cock as deep as he could before his cock erupted.

“OHHH FUCK..OH FUCK…OH FUCK…” J yelled as he came deep inside my wife.

“Ummmmmm…uh huh…uh huh…” Amy moaned.

J gave Amy two quick thrusts then to my surprise, he pulled his cock from my wife’s gaping pussy, and shoved it straight into her mouth. Amy didn’t seem to mind. She moaned as J’s big cock filled her mouth with his seed. The whole thing took only seconds, but to me, an eternity passed. Eventually J pulled his cock from my wife’s mouth. Amy’s mouth hung open and I could see a large string of cum plastered across her bottom lip and down her chin. J’s seed also leaked from her well worked pussy. In a daze, she looked over at me, and proceeded to swallow J’s cum. I shot my third, and final load of the night onto the couch.

J dressed quickly and told me he’d see me Monday. He was gone before Amy even sat up on the chair. I sat down beside my wife. I looked her in the eye and said: “Thank you baby, this has been the best night of my life.”

Amy smiled at me, and kissed me on the cheek, before she got up and went upstairs to pass out.

I never had another night like that one. Everything went back to normal pretty quickly after that. We didn’t actually ever speak of what happened that night again for years. J eventually got himself a girlfriend, one of Amy’s co workers, and we pretty much all lived happily ever after.

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