A literotic sexstories: My wife and her friend part 2 by louderthansound ,
Part two of a series, please read in order to get full story.
“Good morning lovelys.” I spoke softly. They both slowly loosened their grip on eachother and cracked open their eyes. The morning light caused the room to be bright. They looked at eachother and towards me as they stretched.
“Mmm, morning.” they said relaxed, yet cheerful, in unison. They both smiled, probably recalling the night before aswell. I leaned in and kissed my wife. As I leaned back Kate spoke up,
“Nothing for her?” Tilting her head towards her friend.
“Oh of course” I responded sarcastically and pecked Sam on her cheek.
“That’s it? You can do better then that” Kate said abruptly.
“-What?” I responded without hesitation.
Kate then looked at Sam’s face and without words they seemed to exchange knowing glances.
“Well after last night I think she deserves more.” Kate said as she looked back towards me.
I was shocked. I know last night our ‘friendship’ was brought to a new level, but did my wife just ask/tell me to kiss her best friend on her lips? I must have thought for way too long because Kate spoke up again,
“Well, what are you waiting for?”
Without having a response I looked towards Sam’s face. She smiled and winked and closed her eyes and puckered slightly and leaned towards me. I then responded naturally and arched forward and kissed her. It was more then a peck but not a full out make out session. The kiss lasted only a few seconds but my mind raced as I leaned over my wife, knowing she was watching, as I pressed my lips firmly on Sam’s. To break the slight awkward excitement I ended the kiss with an audible ‘mwah’ and I broke the kiss with a wet ‘pop’. I straightened up my sitting position and Sam rocked forward a bit and breathed in a deep breath, with her eyes still closed. She slowly opened them and beamed down towards Kate blushing and smiling. Both girls giggled quietly.
“Well… Breakfast is ready.” I broke the silence.
“I thought something smelled good!” Sam responded.
“We’ll be down in a few.” Kate added. I took that as my sign to leave. I acknowledged it and went back down to the kitchen. I poured two coffees, for Sam and I, and an orange juice for Kate, she doesn’t like coffee. I placed the drinks on the table and sat patiently. Sipping my coffee awaiting the girls arrival. A few minutes later both girls pranced into the room, arms linked. Wearing the same robes from the night before, but this time they were both tied with a sash in a bow mid stomach. Covering majority of their bodies.
“Oh that looks and smells good!” Sam beamed.
“Thanks husband!” My wife added.
They walked over. Unlinked their arms and sat beside eachother across from where I sat. We dished out the food and began to eat in silence.
“So, about last night..” Sam said bluntly between bites. Awaiting for our response.
“Uh, aha, uh…well.. I enjoyed it.” I stumbled out. I’m ussually not short on words but I found it a difficult to culminate a responsible response, when I feel like the girls already talked about it upstairs.
“Well, I REALLY liked it. I feel like I wouldn’t have been ok with anyone else like that but it was just crazy and so natural.” My wife added. Now, she’s ussually the one who is shy and not very good at articulating a response. I felt like she had already planned what to say.
“It was really special and it was weird, but it totally worked. And felt normal, well felt good! But normal…” Sam continued calmly.
“The best kind of spa treatment!” I added jokingly. I was now more settled on my opinion once I heard what the girls had to say about it.
“Can I just add I love how smooth I am after a wax. So soft..” Sam said as she slightly bit her bottom lip. Her hands were under the table and my imagination was telling me she was currently running her hand(s) over her, or my wife’s, smooth hairless mounds.
“Yeah I love how smooth we are, such a great feeling!” Kate said eyes drifting towards her friend. Her hands were under the table too. They both glanced towards eachother without turning their heads much and shifted in their seats. They sat quietly for a few moments having never broken eye contact.
“Umm, are you two doing what I think you’re doing?” I broke their stares.
“Well what do you think we are doing?” Sam responded with a bit of sass. They both looked at me with sassy questioning in their eyes awaiting my response.
“I’m guessing you’re both making sure you’re still smooth eh?” I replyed with a gawk and a wink.
“Yup!” They responded matter-of-factly.
“Feeling any after burn yourself?” Kate asked me.
“Nah, chest feels fine. At least I didn’t do any…more difficult areas.” I replied.
“Oh yeah! Darn we didn’t wax his lower stuff!” Sam blurted out.
“Then we will today!” Kate forcefully added.
“We’ll be gentle. Promise.” Kate followed up more lovingly.
“Better make sure it’s worth it!” I replyed quickly. Realising I sounded a bit more perverted then I wanted to. But the girls reacted positively with nods and a “We will.”
“Good!” I finished, and rose up to pour the last of the coffee into my cup. The girls began to clear the table and brought the dishes over and began to load the dishwasher and straighten up the counters from where I prepared the meal. I sat down on the other side of the table and sipped my coffee as I watched the girls scurry about. As they leaned down to place plates and items in the racks of the dishwasher I caught glimpses and then knew for a fact that neither was wearing any underwear. I let my mind wander more then ussual, as I recalled my views from last night. The girls blowing on me and eachother. My hard dick in plain view of them both. The girls eating eachother out. Having sex with my wife as I gripped her friend by the waist and slapped against her body as I thrusted deep. And as I came hard and spurted some on Sam’s round butt. I shuddered and realised I caused myself to get a hard on.
“Let’s go shower.” Kate spoke as they had finished tidying up.
“Coming?” Sam beckoned, looking over towards me.
“Not yet I hope!” Kate bursted out in a sexy giggle. We all laughed.
“Well maybe I will.” I added pushing the conversation sexually.
As Kate swooped around table and looked into my lap seeing the tent in the boxer shorts.
“Well, you ARE ready.” She squealed pulling my arm upwards coaxing me to stand. I stood up as I stepped back from table and Sam’s eyes darted towards my crotch.
“Yeah he is!” she retorted towards her friend. I almost felt as if in the moment, the girls just had me as their pawn and I had no say. I loved the feeling of both of them so enticed on me and my body. In a different way then it has been viewed in our group before. I felt so comfortable but yet sexually charged. It was very surreal.
“Let’s go.” Kate tugged gently leading me back to the bedroom, with Sam following closely behind. Our ensuite had a large glass enclosure under a double spout rainfall-type shower heads. Plenty of room for two people and a comfortably close enclosure for three. The girls pulled the ties in their sashes and allowed their robes to fall gracefully off their bodys. I watched the girls disrobe in the bright sun lit room, looking at every detail and area on their sun kissed skin. I remained still, just starring at their bodys in an obvious way. I felt I could now, with the budding new relationship we had. Kate turned on the shower, held her hand under the falling water until the temperature felt right for her. She turned around and saw that I still stood dressed in my shirt and shorts. Sam was placing a few towels on a nearby bench. Kate placed her hand lightly on Sam’s hip causing her to slowly turn to face me aswell.
Kate, in the sexiest voice she could do said,
“Maybe we should help him.” with a sly smirk.
Sam glanced quickly at Kate as she spoke then readjusted her focus on me. Both girls stepped towards me. Kate reached for the bottom hem of my shirt and began to pull it upwards. I raised my arms and just as the shirt made it high enough to block my lower view. I felt Sam’s fingers grab the waistband of my boxers. She slowly pulled them away and down to make it past my mostly stiff boner, as to not snag it since it stuck straight out. As Kate finished pulling my shirt off my head I looked downwards to step out of my boxers that now laid on floor. As I did my erection bobbed slightly and Sam noticed. Without warning she grasped it and held it still from the bounce. Smiling cutely. Kate had turned to toss the shirt aside and looked back just as Sam held my rod. She reached forward and wrapped her hand around her friend’s so they both held it with one hand. She held her friend’s hand tight enough to keep it on my member as she reached down with her free hand and helped Sam up from her kneeling position. Both girls now stood before me. Kate’s hand ontop of Sam’s hand, wrapped around my rock hard cock. They stood close to me almost in a leaning hug as Kate wrapped her arm around her friend’s lower waist. I placed a hand on either girls lower back. We stood there for a few moments breathing softly in tune together. It was such a close embrace. Even though they held my dick together there was an unspoken somber ‘love’ we had for eachother and it was evident in the way we stood. Our eyes were closed as we soaked in the moment with eachother. I never felt so close to both the girls. The room seemed to be silent and still. Then we slowly moved away from our loving embrace. Kate softly released her hand from around Sam’s. Sam held her hand for a second or two longer wrapped around my member. Slowly, very slowly, loosened her grip. Freeing my dick as her soft hand cautiously slid off.
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