Good Friend Threesome

One cold Friday winter night my wife, Wendy and I were having a nice meal sprinkled with wine, the kids were sleeping at their grandmother's house, therefore the house was quiet like it's never been in the last 15 years.

Once the meal ended, I helped Wendy pickup so we were able to sit in the living room with some soft music and a lot of quiet. At about 7:00pm the phone rang, it was John asking what we were doing, I told him that we were sitting quiet and if he wanted to come over to have a drink with his wife Mary they were welcome. For those of you that have not read my first story I will explain about John and Mary to you, if you have already read my store called Good Friends Fuck you should skip the next paragraph.

John and Mary are from Toronto, John was transferred to Québec by the company he work's for, but only for 4 years, Mary followed but she does not like it here at all.

Back to the story. John tells me his wife was gone back home for the weekend and that he might come over later, but, when John tells me this it's always to be polite and never shows up. Wendy and I were getting very comfortable, what with the wine, music and the quiet. Wendy says "I am going to put on something more comfortable." Off she went, and came back with her pyjamas on, so we were all ready to spend a very quiet night.

At about 9:00 p.m. the front door opens and what do you know John comes in to the house with two bottles of wine, "that is very nice of you, but Wendy and I have already drank about two bottles so far tonight" I tell John.

He then puts the bottles on the living room table and says "then I have to catch up to you guys." He turns and looks at Wendy dressed in a very short and somewhat see-through leopard pyjamas and sits right next to her.

John pours himself a glass of wine and tops off ours. We were again on our way to a drunken night, but that didn't matter, Wendy and I did not have to get up early the next morning since the three kids were at their grandmother's house and we did not have to work the next day.

An hour or so into the evening I turn and see John rubbing Wendy's left leg from toes to thigh, John was rubbing so high up her leg I could see that she was not wearing any underwear and could get a glimpse of her clean shaven pussy, not to be left out I go and sit on the other side and start to do the same.

Wendy always loved to get rubbed; it didn't matter where, as long as she got rubbed. Before I knew it she was unzipping John's pants and then mine and took hold of both our man meat and was stroking both of us at the same time. This was very sexy and hot, both our dicks were starting to harden in her hands. The moment John's dick was hard she bent over to take him into her waiting and eager mouth while still stroking mine.

John was in seventh heaven, so was I, watching my wife making another man's meat disappears into her mouth. Out of no were John says "I need to fuck you," in a heart beat she let go of my dong and lay on her back. As John parts open her pussy lips she turns to me and pulls on my prick and directs it into her mouth.

There was my wife getting fucked by another man's dick with mine disappearing into this beautiful mouth. This was to much for me, I could feel that I was about to shoot my load into her mouth, not wanting to end this now I pulled out and ran to the bedroom to get the video camera to tape my wife getting fucked by John.

I turn on the camera just in time to film him cum all over her stomach. John grabs the camera out of my hands and say's "It your turn to come and I'll get it on tape for you." At that same instant Wendy pushes me to the couch and gobbles up my prick till I spill my load all over her waiting face.

We all sit back on the couch to get our breath, and have a glass of wine. After a few minutes I say "lets see what we go on tape." I set up everything to see this hot movie and get turned on again. I switched on the cam and the T.V. to realize that I forgot to take the lens off the camera, "what I an idiot" Steve blurs out.

"I think we will have to do this again, if it is to be on tape" I tell them.

That will be another story.