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A night with friends (27 March 2010)

Me and my wife, Helen, have been friends with another couple, Phil and Sarah, for a number of years. I am in my mid-thirties and they are all 4 or 5 years younger, we share similar interests, sense of humour and always have a good time together. We see each other quite a bit and tend to go out once every month or so for drinks taking it in turns to stay over at each other’s houses. There is normally quite a bit to drink, lots of laughs and some harmless flirting. There has never been any sexual activity between the couples but, after one night out at their house, Sarah did walk into our bedroom next morning with a cup of tea to find Helen sat astride me riding my cock.
She must have got a full view as Helen was facing the door with her arms above her head making her tits lift up as I rubbed them. From her position she must have seen Helen’s pussy with my cock sliding in and out. Sarah put the cups of tea on the bedside table and walked out, pretending not to look. She obviously mentioned it to Phil as jokes were made about it over breakfast, making Helen blush, but I think secretly turning her on. On another occasion I happened to see Sarah nip across our landing in just her small panties, getting an eyeful of her breasts and almost naked body, making sure I waited a minute or two so I could watch her go back across to her bedroom.

Anyway, this particular night started like any other. They were staying over at our house and our kids were at Grandma’s. Helen is 5’9” tall, has shoulder length blonde hair, a good figure (bearing in mind two kids) with lovely 36c breasts, nice legs and a very sexy arse. She has a couple of pounds extra making her nice and curvy, with the curves definitely in the right places (tits and arse). Her breasts are larger following the kids and although she thinks they are a bit saggy but I love the extra size and the cleavage it gave her. We had a glass of wine as we got ready and I watched as Helen put on a black lace bra (you could see her breasts and nipples through it) and a matching sheer small thong (you could see her pussy through it). As she was stood brushing her hair in the mirror I walked over and rubbed her naked arse cheeks, as I moved for her breasts she laughingly told me to keep my hands off and “wait until later”. Our sex life was not fantastic but normally a night out with friends and a few drinks led to a good shag. She put on a red, semi-see through blouse, nicely showing her black bra, a black skirt, just above knee length, and a pair of heels. She did her hair and make up and looked absolutely stunning. I had all on to keep my hands off of her as I thought to myself how sexy she looked, dreaming of undressing her at the end of the night and fucking her.
Phil and Sarah arrived and we had a drink at home. Sarah is a little shorter than my wife, smaller build and quite fit. She had on a clingy cream jumper and by the look of her jutting breasts a push-up bra underneath. Her breasts are smaller than my wife’s but more pert and the bra made them look even more so. Her skirt was knee length and very clingy round her nice tight little arse. I watched Sarah’s arse as they took their stuff upstairs and could see no sign of a pantie line so I guessed a thong or possibly no panties at all! Her brown hair was up and she had also made an effort with her make up. Both of them looked extremely sexy as we all went to the restaurant.
At the meal we sat next to our partners and boy/girl opposite, leaving me looking across at Sarah’s breasts and every so often Phil ‘sneaking’ a look down Helen’s ample cleavage. We had often joked to each other about the merits of the other wife’s breasts and, while appreciating the benefits of our partners own, I had told Phil my thoughts of feeling a harder, perter pair like Sarah’s and he had told me about him admiring Helen’s size and that it must be nice to feel a larger more squeezable pair. We had the meal, plenty of drinks, the normal flirting, smutty jokes and a general good time. At one point when the ladies had nipped to the loo Phil told me that Sarah had been in a really sexy mood all day and had been all over him, giving him a blow job and having sex as they got ready. I told him I had tried the same and been promised it later that night. We finished the meal and went for a couple of more drinks in a local pub then we made our way home all a little tipsy. As we walked back Phil and Sarah were in front, Phil had his arm around Sarah’s waist and kept dropping lower and rubbing her arse. I followed his lead and kept rubbing Helen’s arse as we walked behind, both couples kissing and laughing.
When we got home Phil said he was going in the back garden for a cigarette (no smoking in our house) and unusually Sarah said she would go outside with him. Helen went in the kitchen to make drinks and I sat in the lounge. After a minute I nipped in the dining room, leaving the light off, and looked out of the back window. Phil and Sarah were having a passionate kiss, she had her back to me, and Phil was feeling her arse, moving the clingy material of her skirt round as he did so and giving her cheeks a very good rub. They could not see in the room and they slowly turned round, still kissing, and Sarah leant back, her arse resting against our garden table. Phil’s hands moved over her thighs and stomach and up towards her breasts. At this point Helen walked passed the dining room door and I motioned for her to join me. She entered the room, stood next to me and looked out of the window just as Phil started to caress Sarah’s breasts. Helen watched for a few seconds and whispered that we should not watch, but made no effort to move. I placed my arm round her waist and gently pulled her just in front of me, encouraging her to stay and watch. Phil’s hand went under Sarah’s jumper and up to her breasts. He rubbed for a few seconds and with both hands and then lifted her jumper up and we watched as it went over her stomach and up to reveal a creamy push-up bra that was just about keeping Sarah’s firm tits inside. He rubbed them, slipped his hand round her back to undo her bra and then gently pulled the cups down to let her tits pop out, dark nipples standing nice and erect. Helen stood motionless and just watched; her eyes transfixed on the sight of her friend’s naked tits. I took the chance to squeeze close behind her, put my hands round her waist and up to lift and caress her lovely breasts through her top.
There was no resistance and I could feel that her nipples were hard with excitement. As I rubbed them, outside in the garden Phil had lowered his head to lick and suck Sarah’s tits and nipples and she leant her head back and appeared to let out a moan of enjoyment, silent to us inside. As he did so she leant further back jutting her breasts out to his eager tongue. Phil’s hands moved from her breasts and back down over her stomach and down her thighs, rubbing her pussy as they went. As he reached the bottom of her skirt Sarah parted her legs wide, her arse now firmly back against the garden table. Almost subconsciously I felt Helen part her legs as well. Phil started to lift her skirt up her thighs to reveal stocking tops and continued up until we could see her small cream panties. As Helen parted her legs I rubbed my hand down and across her arse, lifted her skirt slightly and rubbed her naked inner thighs, slipping my hand up between them to feel very wet panties stuck to her pussy. As Phil pulled Sarah’s panties to the side we got a great view of her neatly trimmed and very wet pussy as he slipped a finger inside her. I pulled Helen’s panties aside and also slipped a finger inside her and could not believe how wet her pussy was. Both girls were then getting a good fingering at the same time. This carried on for a few minutes with Helen getting really turned on, lifting her skirt and pushing down against my fingers. Outside Sarah was loving it but then appeared to gesture that they should head back inside. Reluctantly she moved Phil’s hand away from her pussy and started to re-arrange her clothes. Helen then pulled away and dashed into the kitchen, pulling her panties and skirt back into place and I went back to the lounge.
As Phil and Sarah came in through the back door, looking a little flushed, I said to make themselves comfortable and that I would help Helen with the drinks. I went down the hall and into the kitchen and pulled Helen to me kissing her and she responded passionately. I whispered in her ear “So watching turns you on then eh, sexy?”. She said she was not sure to which I replied “Well your hard nipples and very wet pussy make me sure” and she laughed as I rubbed her breasts and put my hand up her skirt again to touch her pussy.
We got the drinks and went into the lounge and sat down. It was obvious, by the way they were sticking out of her jumper, that Sarah’s nipples were still hard from the touching and sucking. I jokingly said “good cigarette” and Phil replied “very good”. Sensing the mood and the obvious sexual tension I suggested we play cards, but instead of the normal game why not play strip poker? Phil said he was game for a laugh (what a surprise) and the ladies looked at each other almost asking if they were both up for it. Partly due to the alcohol that had been consumed, and the fact both were extremely aroused they nodded to each other and I got the cards. We agreed that the losing hand had to take off one item of clothing. To make it more fun Phil suggested an extra twist - the winning hand took that item of clothing off for the loser. After some laughs we all agreed that would apply however the hand went and sat down in a circle on the floor.
The game started and the first few hands led to shoes being lost and taken off by another person. That then led to the interesting items. I lost the next hand and Sarah took of my shirt, un-doing the buttons and pulling it off for me. Helen lost and chose her blouse and I had won so I slowly lifted it over her head, leaving her sat there in her bra – and what a nice sight it was, breasts rising and falling due to her heavy breathing, erect nipples just visible through the thin material. Phil lost and his shirt came off. Sarah then lost and said she would join Helen in just her bra, inviting Phil to lean over and pull her jumper up – giving us a second view of her creamy bra and pert tits.
At this point Helen nipped to the loo and I followed her. I asking if she was alright and she said yes, it was a laugh and a turn on but how far should we all go. I told her that she looked amazingly sexy, that I knew she was horny and turned on and we could all use the drink as an excuse. I added that I had no problem with Phil and Sarah seeing her naked if she happened to lose all of her clothes and asked if she minded if I saw Sarah naked. She said why not and we had a kiss before going back in. As we walked into the lounge Phil and Sarah pulled apart and we saw Phil’s hand quickly slip from under Sarah’s skirt (again).
Helen lost again and had to decide between her bra and her skirt (naked breasts or show her panties). She chose her skirt and stood up and Sarah walked over to her, undid the zip at the back and helped Helen pull the skirt down and to the floor. She stood there for a second in her matching bra and small panties, giving a glimpse of her pussy hair, then sat down trying to hide her most private part.
Sarah lost to Phil and had the same choice as Helen, reveal her tits or her panties. Surprisingly she opted to loose her bra and offered me to take it off. I leant over, reached behind and in front of my wife undid and took off another woman’s bra, leaving her gorgeous tits on show, and what a pert pair with erect nipples she had.
I lost next and off came my jeans, awkwardly by Phil leading to lots of laughter from the women as they revealed my boxer shorts and an obvious hard erection inside.
Helen lost again, to Phil, and chose her bra. Like me he reached forward to take off another woman’s bra and I noticed as he pulled it forward down her arms he sneakily brushed the side of her tits with his hands as he did. Phil lost his jeans leaving the sight of the four of us sat on the floor: me and Phil in boxers only – both with erections -, Sarah in her skirt (and panties), Helen in just her panties – both with lovely tits exposed to all.
Sarah lost to me and it was time for her skirt to come off. I knelt on the floor as she stood in front of me and I reached to her waist, slipped my fingers in the top of her skirt and slowly pulled it down. As I pulled it down my face was inches from her pussy and the very wet patch on her panties was obvious, so was the delicious smell of a turned on woman. I could hardly take my eyes away as I pulled her skirt down and she stepped out.
Sarah lost the next hand to Phil and I quickly took my chance. I said she could either lose her panties (leaving her naked) or have a forfeit. The forfeit would be to let Phil suck her tits. She thought for a second and then chose the forfeit. Phil stepped across and bent to suck her tits, leaving me and Helen watching this for the second time that night. It turned me on and more importantly I knew it would be turning Helen on as she could not take her eyes off them. After a few seconds we played another hand and this time it was reversed. Helen could let me suck her tits or lose her panties. She chose the same as Sarah and for the first time in our lives we performed a sexual act in front of someone else. I leant across and put my mouth to Sarah’s breasts and proceeded to give them a good suck and kiss, using my hands to lift and squeeze them at the same time.
Phil lost to Sarah and it was boxers or a hand job, Sarah chose the boxers but for good measure also gave him a nice rub right in front of our eyes. The next one was very interesting; Sarah lost and both me and Helen got the same hand. Phil said it was the panties or we should both suck Sarah’s tits. Surprisingly Sarah chose the forfeit again and leant back as I went one side and Helen the other. As I started to kiss her left breast I looked across to see Helen nervously lean forward and start to lick the right breast, taking her nipple in her mouth and beginning to suck. I moved in on the hard nipple and also took it in my mouth to suck. The sight was too much for Phil and he moved between Sarah’s legs, spread them and began to lick her thighs and pussy through her panties. Sarah was in heaven, a mouth on each tit and one on her pussy. Helen pulled back and I did the same so Phil followed. Helen lost the next hand and I said it was only fair for Phil and Sarah to kiss her breasts (knowing that Phil would not be happy that I had done that to his wife if he did not get his chance and also wanting to see Sarah suck my wife’s tits). Helen looked at me and I nodded encouragement. She sat back and the couple moved either side. As I mentioned above her breasts are larger and in order to kiss her nipples both Phil and Sarah cupped a breast in their hand and lifted them up kiss and suck. Phil especially was giving her breast a good rub and squeeze as he sucked. I had mixed feelings about the sight of another man rubbing and kissing my wife’s tits (didn’t mind Sarah doing it at all) but it was a real turn on.
After they stopped Helen moved across to me and Sarah moved to Phil, each pair kissed and both men reached for their own wife’s breasts. Without saying a word we all sort of knew the cards were finished but that did not mean the action had to stop. We all appeared to enjoy watching so we just carried on as couples. Helen and me moved on to the sofa and Phil and Sarah stayed on the floor. Each couple proceeded to kiss, rub, touch and caress each other’s bodies while both watching the other couple do the same. Helen lay back on the sofa and as we were kissing, one hand rubbing her tits I put my other hand between Helen’s legs and played with her pussy through her small wet panties. pulled them off and slipped a finger inside her as we watched Sarah take Phil’s cock in her hands and rub and wank him. He was kneeling up and she leant over and slowly took his cock in her mouth, easing the tip in and kissing. The view was amazing as not only could we clearly see the blow job she was on all fours with her arse in the air towards us with her pussy in full view as well. As she started to take the full length in her mouth her hand started to rub her clitoris and her head was soon bobbing up and down. While being sucked, Phil watched me slowly spread Helen’s legs wide and bury my head between her thighs to suck and lick her pussy. Before my head got in the way he must have had a great view of my wife’s wet and open pussy, hard pink clitoris on show. As I kissed and licked she rubbed her large breasts and erect nipples. She then returned the favour to me and took my cock in her hands before giving me a blow job as I rubbed her clit.
Needles to say full sex soon followed for all of us. Phil and Sarah went doggy style and we watched her arse and tits move in time with Phil’s pumping. Sarah’s small tits were wobbling as Phil fucked her from behind. Not only was the sight amazing but her moans and groans were an extra turn on. Helen lay back, partly on her side and I lifted her thigh as I snuggled in behind and slipped my cock inside her. This position allowed her to rub her clit as I fucked her, her favourite way to reach orgasm. I imagined the sight of Helen’s tits jiggling up and down as I pumped away. All the time both couples were watching the other as well as themselves. Phil climaxed and fell on top of Sarah, rubbing her tits as they fell to the floor and as they lay there they looked up at us on the sofa. A few seconds later Helen started to cum and she rubbed her pussy harder as I pumped away, her large tits wobbling like mad. This brought me to my climax hard and deep inside her and Helen was really moaning as she had an orgasm in front of our watching friends. We all lay there for a few minutes gently caressing their partners body.
We retrieved clothes from around the room and all went up to our rooms where me and Helen talked about what had happened. She said the watching had really turned her on and that she had enjoyed being watched as well. She had enjoyed having her breasts kissed by someone else she but was not sure she wanted someone else touching her again. I promised her that her lovely, squeezable, suckable tits were mine only from now on – as I proceeded to rub and kiss them and we had one of the best sex sessions of our lives, both turned on so much by the evening’s events - especially as we could hear them having sex in the room next door.
There was slight embarrassment in the morning but as we talked we all realised all had a great time and that no harm was done. We have been out a few times since without a repeat. Thankfully it was a wonderful night, no guilt and we are all still good friends. Just the memory of a truly erotic evening – and the introduction of porn films to Helen and our sex life as she loves watching others shag, we have even videoed us having sex, something she would not do before !!

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