A Renewed Friendship

This pattern continued for a few cycles until my wife addressed me with a peculiar observation: "It's not really fair to Nikki that I came twice while she's only come once."

Nikki looked at her, puzzled, wondering what she had said. My wife translated it into sign language. At first, Nikki shrugged her shoulders ... but then her face lit up with an idea. With a gentle smile, she reached out to gently cup my wife's chin ... and then gestured to her own pussy.

Holding her palms upward, Nikki raised her eyebrows as if to silently ask, "What do you think?"

My wife looked at me, taken aback. She had gone far, and had broken through all kinds of sexual boundaries, but that would be an entirely new level of exploration. Her eyes fluttered an unspoken question: Go down on another woman?? Really?!?

I shrugged. "Well, you already tasted her when you licked me off ..."

My wife wasn't convinced. She tried to escape through the loophole of claiming inexperience: "How would I even know what to do?"

It seemed more like an excuse than a genuine question, but I answered as if it was merely the latter: "I'm sure it will come naturally once you get into it." After a pause, I added an idea: "Let Nikki go down on you again so that you can mimic what she's doing ... 69 each other."

Nikki had been anxiously observing our interaction, trying to figure out what was being discussed. When my wife finally glanced at her, Nikki took my wife's hand and held it tightly. Apparently, it was the final assurance and affirmation that my wife needed. "Holy fuck," she exclaimed, "I'm about to 69 another woman."

I kissed my wife on the lips, very much aroused by the reason why they were about to become unavailable. "Have fun," I whispered with delight.

By gauging our interaction and/or reading our lips, Nikki correctly assumed what was about to happen, and excitedly laid down backward on the soft carpeted floor of her apartment. My wife strategically positioned her legs to straddle Nikki's face. Not content to wait for my wife to fully lower herself, Nikki reached up and began fingering the edges of my wife's tender pink pussy lips. Following my earlier suggestion, my wife replicated that on Nikki ... and by doing so, was touching another woman's pussy for (maybe?) the first time.

I moved to the side to get a better view. Nikki strained her neck upward and planted a kiss between my wife's thighs. My wife leaned forward and tentatively did the same to Nikki. She looked sideways at me, her face a mixture of confusion, intrigue, hesitancy, and lust. She whispered softly to me, as if concerned that Nikki could somehow hear: "Should I really do this?"

I could've simply nodded, but feeling a sense of responsibility as her husband, I chose to give her one last opportunity to back out: "Do you want to do this?"

Before she could answer me, one of Nikki's fingers slipped inside of her, and my wife moaned instinctually. Her eyes closed briefly with primal pleasure, but when she re-opened them, she returned to our conversation. Cautiously, my wife answered, "I'm so turned on right now, and maybe too drunk, that I can't think straight. But yes, I'm ... curious."

From my enviable vantage point, I could see a couple of Nikki's fingers now sliding in and out of my wife's well-lubricated honey hole. Quietly, I offered reassurance: "I have never found you sexier than I do right now."

Finally released from her inhibitions, my wife now made it into a game of building up sexual tension. "So, what, you want me to eat my friend's pussy?"

I nodded vigorously. I noticed that Nikki's lips had joined the action, and my wife had subtly lowered her kitty into the eager mouth of her friend.

In between moans, my wife continued asking rhetorical questions. "Is that ... unhh ... going to ... mmm ... turn you on?"

I nodded. My cock flared with anticipation.

She continued, "What are you ... unhh yes ... going to do after that ... fuck me??"

I always loved it when she used that word. "Mmhmm," I replied.

Nikki took a breath for air, allowing my wife to rapidly stammer out another question. "Are you going to fuck me while I eat her pussy?"

I was ready for her to put words into action. "Absolutely," I agreed quickly.

And with that, my wife stopped talking, because her mouth suddenly became preoccupied with something she had never tasted before. Nikki moaned loudly in grateful approval.

Slowly at first, and then with increasing intensity, these two women feasted upon each other, naked bodies were pressed together in a beautiful sandwich of curvaceous skin. I watched for a while, joyfully stroking my cock to their rhythm, before deciding to join in the action.

Carefully kneeling behind my wife's bare ass, I aimed the tip of my cock at the place where Nikki's tongue was passionately licking. Nikki was surprised to find my balls dangling in her face, and she briefly left my wife's pussy to give them a quick suck. It was the break in the action that I needed, and I easily pushed my entire length into my wife's soaking-wet tunnel.

For a while, we stayed in that fantasy-inducing position: I vigorously pumped my cock into my wife's vagina while Nikki sucked on her clit, and Nikki's pussy was being fully satisfied by my wife's novice tongue.

Indeed, it was Nikki's satisfaction that next reached climax. With muffled moans, she raised her hips off the floor to push hard into my wife's face -- who pushed back just as hard into her. Nikki's hips writhed violently as she achieved her second orgasm of the night ... and the inaugural experience of making another woman cum quickly brought my wife to a mind-blowing third orgasm of her own.

Watching and feeling both women cum in each other's mouths also made me ready to explode into the depths of my wife, but before that volcano of semen erupted, my wife lurched forward, abandoning my cock. Rolling off of Nikki, she collapsed on the floor in a limp heap of orgasmic bliss.

My lonely cock was now hanging over Nikki's face. Before I could even figure out what to do to find relief, Nikki opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue.

Grabbing my cock that was coated with my wife's creamy juices, I firmly stroked until I felt a torrent rising up from deep within. Resting the tip of my penis on the extended tongue of my wife's friend, I yanked hard on my cock a few more times, and a waterfall of thick white cum poured into her willing mouth.

Nikki swallowed ... well, most of it. Not all of it. She seemed to intentionally leave some on her tongue, and she kept her mouth open. I quickly got the hint.

Not averse to tasting myself, I slid backward on the floor in order to lower my mouth to hers. Our tongues intertwined, and she gave me back some of the gift that I had just given to her. It was salty, it was warm, and I also tasted some trace evidence of my wife.

After a few moments, Nikki suddenly pushed me away from her face, and made me lie down on the floor near my wife, who was now completely passed out. Nikki grabbed my cock, which was still hard, in a way that made it clear that she intended to ride it. I groaned in ecstasy as she swiftly climbed aboard.

She rode me for a while, bouncing up and down, her breasts vibrating wildly with each thrust. She was a sexually-charged animal, and I wanted to go on a roaming safari with her. To Nikki's surprise, I soon pushed her off of my crotch, but then beckoned her to follow me. Standing up and helping Nikki to her feet, I led her by the hand to her kitchen table.

Her eyes were wild with excited arousal. So were mine. Without a word, she understood what I wanted to do to her. Nikki climbed on top of her kitchen table and spread her legs wide. Without hesitation, I drove my cock deep into her enticing pussy. Tightly gripping her toned thighs, I fucked her hard while she held on to the sides of the table for dear life. She came. Again.

More. I wanted more. Staying inside of her, I lifted her up by her shoulders, and we stumbled together over to the nearest smooth vertical surface. As I pinned her back against the fridge, she wrapped her smooth legs around my hips and grabbed the cabinet handles above her head.

I had always wanted to try that position. Now that I finally had the opportunity, it was too overwhelmingly erotic to hold back my third orgasm for very long. I thrust upward into her as my balls pushed out yet another load. I slipped out of Nikki, and a large deposit of cum splashed onto the kitchen floor.

Feeling the physical strain from having held her in that position, I gently laid her back down on the kitchen table, but this time went to work on her with my mouth. In our entire marriage, I had only brought my wife to a second orgasm once or twice; Nikki soon reached her fourth, cumming explosively in my mouth with the same violent thrusting that my wife had recently experienced.

When the intense wave of Nikki's climax eventually subsided, she slowly sat up and led me by my cock over to my wife, who was still lying naked on the floor. Standing behind me, and pressing her beautifully soft breasts into my back, Nikki stroked my sore cock with delightful precision. I felt too spent to even consider cumming again ... until I felt the fingertips of her other hand tenderly exploring the area around my butthole. I subconsciously spread my legs further apart.

Sensing my willingness, Nikki slid her middle finger into my mouth. She wanted me to get her finger wet, and I knew why. When I had coated her finger with enough saliva, she removed it ... and then quickly pushed it into my hole. With surprisingly little resistance, she inserted more than half of her finger inside my anus, all the while continuing to expertly stroke my cock.

I was so focused on what Nikki was doing to me with her skillful hands, I hadn't noticed when my wife had re-opened her eyes. When I finally did become aware that she was gazing at me, I was struck by the calmness of her face. Stark naked, with her pussy slowly oozing a creamy trail, my wife simply laid there and watched amusedly as her childhood friend jacked off her husband with her finger stuck up his butt. Knowing that my wife was watching, and that her silence equaled approval, pushed me into an unheard-of fourth consecutive orgasm.

Nikki didn't stop pumping me as my ass muscles clenched her finger and my cock muscles squirted out yet another load of cum, this time onto my wife's bare chest. When Nikki had finished milking me, I collapsed on the floor next to my wife in a state of exhaustion and supreme satisfaction. The last thing I witnessed before I passed out was the sight of Nikki getting down on all fours, climbing on top of my wife, and dramatically licking my cum off my wife's glistening breasts.

When I woke up some time later, I was lying on the floor by myself, sticky traces of cum on my waist. Looking around, I didn't see either girl, so I gingerly got up and began to search the apartment.

I found them in Nikki's bed, sound asleep. Though mostly under the covers, it was obvious that they were spooning, naked, with my wife's arms wrapped around Nikki's ample chest from behind. I stood there at the foot of the bed and smiled. Some friendships are destined to withstand the sands of time; apparently, other friendships are destined to reach a whole new level.

- to be continued ... from Nikki's perspective -