A Fine Mess

Dan's cock was hard enough to scratch diamonds. Morgan's hot ass on his crotch wasn't helping in the least and he was being rather painfully confined. Morgan caught on to his problem when she wiggled her ass seductively and made a twinge of pain cross his face. She immediately climbed off his lap, "Dan, I'm so sorry. I meant to tease you a little, not hurt you."

Don stood and shook his leg, freeing up his rampant erection, and let out a sigh of relief, "You didn't do anything wrong, Morgan. I was just feeling a little cramped."

Morgan looked down at the bulge in his pants. She'd studied his crotch at length over the years and thought she knew its shape well. She'd never seen it like this and her tongue darted out to lick her lower lip. Fuck he's huge! Definitely a grower. Morgan made the rational decision to relocate. She needed a little break to get her mind out of the gutter. If things continued as they were, she knew she'd be fucking him in minutes. They had a long way to go before they even considered that.

She took his hand and led him to the living room, "Let's snuggle on the couch and watch a movie."

She led him toward the living room but passed by it and walked him into the master bedroom. Dan hesitated at the threshold, "What are we doing Morgan?"

She grinned at him, "Relax, I'm just getting you something more comfortable to wear." She opened a dresser drawer and pulled out a pair of cotton shorts. She handed them to him and pointed at the bathroom, "Go change. The next time you come over you can wear your own comfy clothes."

Dan went into the bathroom and undressed. He hung his clothes on the back of the door and pondered if he should leave his underwear on. So, she wants to tease? I'll show her teasing. He slipped his underwear off and put the shorts on. His semi-erect cock hung down the inside leg and stuck out displaying the head of his cock and several inches of the shaft. He repositioned as best he could and hoped that the loose shorts wouldn't let his cock slip back down.

His problem was soon resolved. When he stepped out of the bathroom Morgan was wearing sheer boy-short style panties and a loose wife-beater t-shirt. The fact that her bra was gone was made obvious by the erect nipples pressing against the thin fabric. Dan's cock was instantly hard and in no immediate danger of falling through the leg of his shorts. Morgan's eyes were glued to his organ and her nipples became more prominent. She grabbed his hand and they walked back to the living room.

She spread blankets on the floor and dropped pillows down before grabbing the remote. Dan laid down and Morgan nestled against him as she started the movie already in the player. Dan groaned when he saw that it was a porn video, "You're trying to kill me, aren't you? I have a sneaking suspicion that you and Jen have talked about this."

Morgan raised her head from his shoulder and planted her lips on his. The kiss was soft and romantic, and the heat between them was soon stoked again. Morgan leaned back from the kiss, "In answer to your not-so-subtle question, yes, we've talked about some things."

Dan seemed unaware that his hand was caressing her arm, "What things have you discussed?"

She smiled shyly, "Nope, not gonna say. That's a conversation for you and Jen."

They spent the rest of the movie cracking jokes about the actors, plot, and over the top positions. By the time the movie was over the two had connected in a new way. They had always had fun together. Their senses of humor matched and they laughed together often. This was different. They were having fun while lying together nearly naked and very attracted to each other. They forgot about the movie as they continued to talk and their conversation turned from humor to a genuine need to understand each other better.

Dan was studying Morgan's face, memorizing her features, and feeling the need for her swell in his chest. Morgan's words faded to silence as she returned his gaze and Dan gave in to his desire. He kissed her deeply and their tongues met eagerly. Their bodies began to press against each other and rub in delicious ways as their kiss deepened. Morgan's hand rubbed down his chest and across his hard abs. She continued to rub downward and Dan's breath got faster and faster as her hand got closer to his very obvious erection. Her hand landed softly on his erection and she traced it with her fingers.

She looked up at Dan with a look of pure need on her face, "I need to see it, Dan. Please let me see it?"

Dan thought of two things in rapid succession. I know when to stop. Followed by, Showing her my cock sounds hot as fuck!

Dan put his hands behind his head and grinned at Morgan, "Have at it."

Morgan sat up and pulled her top off revealing her amazing tits, "There. Now you have something to look at while I look at you."

She settled back with her head on his shoulder while looking down at his body. She slid her hand into his shorts and pulled the waistband down, allowing his cock to spring up. She wrapped her hand around it and gently pumped it, "You have a wonderful cock. It's so thick. I bet Jen loves it."

Dan couldn't help himself, "So, how does it compare?"

Morgan chuckled, "You have nothing to worry about. Ken's is a little longer, but not as thick. I love his cock and I suspect I would love yours too."

Dan's fingers were tracing her nipples and he couldn't for the life of him remember when he'd begun playing with her tits. Morgan sat up suddenly and straddled his legs, resting her ass on his knees, while still holding his cock. She pumped it slowly as she studied it. She was trancelike when she began to lean forward.

Dan saw her head lowering toward his cock and fought his instinct to let things happen, "Morgan... Morgan!"

Her head darted up and she looked at him with wide eyes. She had just realized what she was about to do. Dan gave her a smile, "It's nearly midnight. I'd better get dressed before we do something that I know we both would enjoy and that would also be a very bad idea."

She got to her feet and they walked in silence to the bedroom. Dan dressed and returned to find Morgan waiting for him still wearing the same outfit. It was her normal relaxing wear, so why not? Dan pulled her close and kissed her deeply with affection. They arrived in the kitchen as the front door opened and a red-faced, slightly guilty-looking, Ken walked in.

Dan walked up to his friend, "I'm good if you are. Morgan is beautiful and amazing. It was a pleasure spending the evening with her. I hope that you and Jen feel the same."

Ken nodded, "Yeh, we're all good. We sure have some things to talk about when this whole dinner thing is over."

Dan was anxious to return home and get details from Jen. He had no doubts that she was wanting the same from him. He walked in the door and Jen stood waiting. She had changed into something more comfortable as well, and the outfit was remarkably similar to the one that Morgan had worn. He couldn't help but notice the darker area of the wet spot on his wife's nearly transparent boy-short panties.

He had barely taken in the view of his hot wife when she was on him. She kissed him hard and practically dragged him to the couch, "I need you in me now!"

They were naked and in each other's arms in record time. Jen was positively drenched and his cock slipped right in. They were soon fucking with a frantic need to orgasm. The last few hours of teasing had them both desperate for relief and it wasn't long in coming. Jen's back arched and she orgasmed as hard as Dan had ever seen. Dan exploded deep into his wife and the couple lay panting in the aftermath.

A few minutes later they talked about their evening. It didn't take Dan long to tell Jen everything, including his fight against temptation, "Jen, I have to be honest. It was all I could do not to fuck her. I kept thinking that it wasn't the right way to do it. It felt wrong without you there rooting me on. Until the time comes that you do want me to fuck her, it won't happen. This is about both of us, not just me. As hot as she is, as hot as she makes me, it won't happen if it doesn't make you happy... That's a pretty odd thing to say I guess. How could I expect you to be happy I'm fucking someone else?"

She smiled gently at me, "Well, because I would be if it was Morgan. I love Morgan and I love you. It would make me happy if you two would enjoy each other. You're a wonderful lover and I would like to share that with my friend. She's beautiful, sexy, and different from me in her own wonderful way. I think she would make you feel amazing and I want that for you. So, no big whoop babe.

"Now, let's talk about me and Ken. We got as far as you and Morgan did and I wanted his cock in me so bad I was ready to scream. I didn't though, for the same reason you didn't. I want to fuck him and I know he wants to fuck me. I need two things for that to happen. I need you to want me to do it and I need us to be together in one room. I feel like I'm hiding from you in some weird way if I'm alone with him. Having said that I would still like to do our evening sharing sessions. I think the heat building between us all is addictive as hell and I want to stoke that fire. We have to agree though to one rule. No fucking with the Tosh family until after we get past dinner with Tom Black. When he's gone we'll either be happy and ready to talk about a foursome, or we'll be busy picking up the pieces."

Dan readily agreed with his wife. He didn't miss the nuance of no fucking. That left a lot of room for other activities, "So, what do you think about the dinner? Do you really think it will go as smoothly as Ken hopes?"

Jen chuckled, "Not on your life. I expect Tom Black has his own agenda and it isn't purely just to meet Morgan and me. No, I think we're going to get a curve ball thrown at us. We need to all agree to go with whatever happens until any one of us decides it's too far. I don't want anyone to think they're being forced into something that they can't live with just so we can retire young."

The following morning Dan had a long talk with Ken about the evening before and what he and Jen had discussed. Ken understood fully and agreed on every point, "Dan I have to tell you I have fantasized about Jen for years. Morgan and I fantasize about fucking you both and have for a long time. Last night was amazing. Kissing Jen was simply wonderful and finally getting to touch her was a dream come true. I can't tell you how much your friendship, and Jen's, means to me. I know you get what I'm saying. You have the same connection with Morgan."

Dan nodded, "I do and I understand where you're coming from completely. I think the four of us are on the way to discovering an amazing new side to our friendship. We just need to get past Tom Black first. I think Jen is right. He's got his own agenda and I wouldn't be a bit surprised if he didn't blindside us with it in front of our wives. Kind of a shit thing to do, but he may think it will give him leverage."

Ken laughed, "I almost wish him luck with that. I can't imagine a scenario in which our wives wouldn't have our backs. He'll have to make some serious shit up to even try."

That evening the two couples joined each other for dinner. The heat between the two couples practically rippled in the air. They all knew that they wanted to have sex with their best friend's significant other and the only thing holding them back was the 'no fucking' rule. One that all of them readily agreed to, but that in the moment each of them wanted to ignore.

This evening Jen went to the Tosh residence while Morgan stayed at the Franklin residence. The two couples started their evening much as they had the night before. Then, things changed. Not one of the four was fully in control of their libido. If it wasn't for the mutually agreed rule any one of them would have gladly fucked the other's spouse. The attraction was too hot to ignore and none of them wanted to ignore it. They all wanted to embrace it and fuck each other senseless. It was a testament to their relationship that not one of them was concerned about the ramifications. They all loved each other and knew as long as everything was balanced there would be no jealousy or drama. Of course, in these situations, maintaining balance was neither easy nor common.

The saving grace for the entire situation was the fact that the husband and wife pairs were dedicated to their marriages and their spouses. If they hadn't been so deeply in love, they wouldn't have been so accepting of the lust their spouses had for a best friend. They were all so very horny and wanted each other's spouses so badly that it was hard for them to contain their lust for each other. The second evening escalated things to a ridiculous degree.

Jen followed Ken to the house he shared with Morgan. They had no sooner walked in the door when Ken pushed her up against the wall and kissed her with passion and wanton need. Jen was beyond excited by his actions. She loved that take-charge mentality when coupled with a warm heart. She knew she was safe with Ken, but the idea of him taking her against the wall pushed all her buttons hard. Their hands were all over each other as they bruised their lips against each other's mouths. Jen found that her tongue was being beaten into submission by Ken's and she fucking loved it.

The heat between them reached impossible levels and they frantically began to run their hands over each other. That soon transitioned to unbuttoning and unzipping while trying to assist in removing their own clothes. If they had taken a moment to break their kiss and remove their own clothes they could have been naked in each other's arms in seconds. At that point, and considering the headlong trajectory they were in, they would have been fucking each other within a minute or so. They would also be breaking the promise they had made, not just to their friends, but to the person that they each loved most in the world. An act of betrayal that they would both regret until they died, and that would color their friendship in shades of grey for the short time left until friendship ended.

One of them probably would have had a moment's hesitation. A moment that let Jen or Ken say to themselves, This is amazing but it isn't worth the cost. Get a fucking grip before you hurt someone. All things considered, surely one of them would have come up for air and would have had that sober moment. Odds were that both would. It turned out that they didn't need to get that high on the angst level.

Fortunately, the frantic attempts to strip each other became a comedy of errors. They got in each other's way and their frantic movements weren't exactly subtle. Ken accidentally pinched Jen's tit rather painfully and she gave his nuts a rather hard rap when her hand slipped off his zipper and smacked his nuts.

Ken, to his credit, was the first to start laughing and Jen was right there with him. The couple backed off from each other and their eyes met with humor and understanding. Jen reached up and stroked Ken's cheek, "OK, we have both established that we want to fuck each other and I want that to happen one day soon. Right now, we can't, and for good reasons. I care about all of us and I swear the happiness of all of us is the most important thing in my life. I'm convinced that the four of us were meant to be together and I think that all of us feel the same way. We need time to work our way into that and we have to be absolutely sure that all of us are better for it. If any one of us is hurt in anyway by what we're doing it will crush me."

Jen grinned at him with obvious intent, "Of course, that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun within the rules."

Their heat for each other now down to iron forge levels, the couple went to the living room and settled on the couch. They snuggled up together, Jen in her thong and Ken naked as the day he was born. They deliberately held off from further foreplay and focused on talking. Jen learned a lot that evening about the depth of the relationship between Morgan and her husband. Ken was blessed with Jen's open and honest words as well. Ken had always known that his best friend and the woman he married had a wonderful relationship. He'd gotten used to that and never gave it much thought.

Hearing Jen tell him of how deep her love was for her husband, and why she felt that way, was an entirely new insight into their lives, "Jen, I cannot describe how wonderful it feels that you would share that with me. You are a fucking awesome woman and no one in the world deserves you more than Dan. You fit. You belong together. I'm nearly overwhelmed that both of you would love Morgan and me so much that you would be this intimate with us. I want to fuck you, I want to make love to you, and I want to share the joy of that as much as possible with Morgan and Dan. I want Dan to please Morgan in ways she has never experienced before. I want him to make her ecstatically happy and I look forward to the day that she lies next to me in bed and tells me all about it."

Jen didn't say a word. She moved from resting her head on his chest to his mouth and kissed him with passion. Her hand came up and gripped his hard cock. She began to slowly stroke his length as their kiss became more passionate, more desperate with hunger.

Jen threw off the blanket that had partially covered them and began to lick her way down Ken's neck. She bit him lightly and kissed the spot before traveling to the next erogenous zone, licking, sucking, and nipping along the way. She gave his nipples a suck, then traced them with her tongue while her hand continued to slowly stroke him.

Ken was in a trance. Jen was exciting him to a level he had rarely experienced and he didn't trust himself to touch her. He was more than content to lie back and let her do her thing. A thing that was making him crazy with arousal and had his cock as hard as it had ever been in his life. When she ran her tongue up his shaft it took all of his willpower not to cum right then.

Jen sucked him nice and slow. She wanted her mouth to memorize every bit of his cock. His length delved a little farther into her throat than Dan, but he was easier to suck because he didn't fill her mouth as much as Dan did. She loved Ken's cock. The shape looked like it would be very welcome in her pussy. The way it throbbed when Ken looked at her made her pussy throb in response. Ken's cock seemed to fit her mouth perfectly and as long as she was a bit careful, he wouldn't make her gag. He was definitely the number two favorite cock she had ever experienced by a wide margin. Her Dan had the top spot and wasn't in any danger of losing it.

Ken's hands began to caress Jen's head as she gave him the best blow job of his life. She was building his arousal like an artist. Her pace waxed and waned in response to his building desire. Her goal was to build his desire until he thought he couldn't stand it anymore, then build it higher. She wanted him to shoot one of the biggest loads of his life into her mouth. The thought of his hot cum smacking against the back of her throat sent a delicious shiver through her body. She wanted him to cum for her. She wanted his lustful gift in her mouth. She wanted to relive the taste of him whenever she saw him after this night.

Ken was struggling. He wanted so much to just give in, lie back, and let Jen please him. He just wasn't built that way, at least not yet. At this moment he wanted to make her feel some small bit of what he was feeling. He gently pulled her head away from his cock, "You are wonderful, but I need to touch you. I need to eat your sweet pussy."

Ken stood and took Jen's hand. He started to lead her to the bedroom and she hesitated, "Ken, I don't think the bedroom is a good idea. I'm afraid I'll lose myself and go too far."