The Start of Something New Ch. 02

"Mmm. Oh... oh... Oh, Honey! I can't take it. I need you inside me."

"What about Fiona?" I whispered loudly.

"Let her watch!" Brenda shouted. "I don't care. I need your cock! Right now!"

With that, she rolled me onto my back while hastily straddling her mound over my dick.

"Oh, Yessss!" Brenda hissed as she guided my dick inside her pussy. She started to ride me like a horse.

"Mmm. Oh god. Oh, your cock feels so fucking good!" Brenda moaned. Then she looked back at Fiona and said, "Well, don't just lay there. Come and play with my tits!"

Holy shit! Fiona obeyed. She got next to my wife and began massaging one of her breasts.

Brenda rode my tool even faster, moaning louder as she commanded Fiona to suck on her melons.

"Mmm. That's it. Oh yes. Oh yes," Brenda whined, but then took Fiona's hand and motioned it down her body. Lower and lower her hand went until it was right at her mound.

"Rub my clit," she commanded.

"I... I don't know about this," Fiona said with some hesitation.

However, Brenda quickly said, "It will help me get off. Just rub my clit a little."

I could feel her fingers rubbing my wife's nub, causing her to thrash around and moan louder until finally, Brenda yelled, "Yes! That's it, Fiona. Oh, fuck! I'm going to come. Fuck... keep rubbing my clit! Go faster! FASTER!!!"

Fiona's fingers were stimulating my wife's pussy with lightning speed now, causing my wife to wail, "Oh... oh... ohhh. YES! I'M COMING!!!"

Brenda's body shook. She whimpered and whined through her orgasm. Finally calmed down enough to rock her hips slowly back and forth while her breath heaved.

I could feel my wife's juices seeping out from her pussy as she started to move just a little faster. She also pushed Fiona's hand even further between her legs until her fingers were grazing across my shaft.

"Fffuckk..." I croaked. I felt her fingernails rake my solid pole, and the sensation made me heave upward a little harder.

"Oh yes! Right there, Fiona. Mmm. Yes... Oh yes..." my wife hissed before further directing Fiona's hand.

No way were Fiona's fingers massaging my wife's pussy anymore; they were stimulating my cock as it slid between them while my wife slowly lifted and lowered her pussy on it.

"Oh... oh shit!" I groaned.

"You like that, Honey? You like how her fingers feel between us? Do you think she can get us both off doing that?"

"Oh yes..." I croaked while thrusting myself upward.

But then I felt my wife ease her pussy off my dick while taking hold of Fiona's hand at the same time, urging the tanned beauty to stroke my slicked-up shaft.

"Brenda... What are you doing? I... I shouldn't," Fiona pleaded.

"Shhh. Shhh. It's okay, love," Brenda cooed. She gently turning Fiona's face with her other hand, making her look into her sultry eyes.

"Doesn't my husband's cock feel good in your hand?" Brenda asked while moving Fiona's palm slowly up and down my shaft.

"Yes, but. I... I mean... Oh god, it's wrong."

"Shhh. It's only wrong if you don't like it," Brenda said before kissing Fiona hard on the lips.

Fiona sighed loudly in my wife's mouth while Brenda kept helping her palm move up and down my shaft. Their sighs became moans, which got louder and louder. Slowly but steadily, Fiona began to move her hand on her own. Finally, my wife wasn't helping her at all. In fact, Fiona's hand was moving quickly. I closed my eyes, enjoying having another woman stroke my cock while my wife watched.

"Mmm. Oh... Mmm. Oh god... Brenda, your fffingers..." I heard Fiona moan. I opened my eyes to see my wife was now sucking on her breast while fingering her pussy.

Oh shit! Her hand feels so fucking good! I thought. Fiona's hand job was causing my cum to rise, and I was sure I would be exploding soon.

Before that happened, though, I watched my wife take hold of Fiona's hair and pull it back hard! Brenda forced her head to look up at the ceiling before planting an aggressive kiss on her lips. Then, still holding her hair, she broke the kiss, and slowly pushed the younger woman's head down towards my dick.

"Brenda... I... I shouldn't!" Fiona implored as my wife steadily lowered her face down to the top of my mushroom head.

"Don't be shy, dear. I know you really want to do this," Brenda hissed as she eased Fiona's mouth to the very tip of my dripping cock.

"Fuck..." I groaned as I felt her lips part just enough for the head of my dick to slip inside.

"That's it, sweetie. That's it. Keep going. Take him all the way down," Brenda commanded. She moved Fiona's head with her hand until I swear the tip of my cock touched the woman's tonsils.

Mmm!!! Mmm!!! Mmm!!! Fiona hummed.

My cock stayed deep down in her throat because Brenda held her head there.

"See, Honey! I told you she'd like to have your cock. I bet she's been wanting it for a while now," Brenda said as she worked Fiona's noggin up and down repeatedly.

"Fuck!" That was all I could say when Brenda finally let go of Fiona's head, and it kept bobbing on its own.

Brenda had been right again; a little encouragement was all Fiona had needed. She sucked my cock faster and more aggressively until finally she had to come up for air. My dick popped out of her mouth, and she gasped. She never let up with her hand, though. It was stroking me just as vigorously as ever.

"Fuck... It's true," Fiona confessed. "I have. I have wondered what it would be like to suck your dick, Bob!"

"Oh God, forgive me, but it's as good as I imagined," she announced before inhaling my dick once more. My wife went back to work on her pussy, causing her to moan and groan over my cock.

"Fuck Fiona. Jesus, your mouth feels so good," I groaned. God, all I wanted to do was cum down her throat.

But I then heard my wife say, as she played with Fiona's pussy, "Mmm, I can tell she's really enjoying it, Honey. Her pussy is soaked. I bet she's even wondering what it would be like to take your cock inside her pussy."

Again Fiona popped my dick out of her mouth. As her hips twitched from my wife's fingers, she looked back at Brenda with lust-filled eyes and hissed, "Oh... I... I couldn't do that. I can't be that unfaithful to Mike. My god, I can't believe I'm even sucking Bob's dick now behind his back!"

Brenda motioned Fiona's head back down onto my dick. I could tell she was a little hesitant at first, but she quickly resumed milking my cock with her sweet mouth when my wife jabbed her fingers even harder inside of her pussy.

"Shh. Calm down, Fiona," Brenda said. "I wasn't saying that you should fuck him. Of course that would be going too far, since you're engaged now. I was only saying I think you thought about doing it. Am I wrong?"

Fiona paused her bobbing momentarily and shook her head, causing my wife to grin before adding another digit to our guest's snatch.

Fiona again lifted her head from my dick. She started to squirm and whimper from my wife's fingering. It was apparent she was going to come hard again by how much her body was shaking.

But before it happened, my wife quickly pulled her fingers away and hissed, "You know it wouldn't be cheating if you just rub your pussy on him, though?"

"Oh, I... I couldn't do that. God, I've done too much already."

"Come now, Fiona. What's a little harmless grinding? I mean, you wouldn't be actually fucking him."

Fiona paused for a second.

"I can see you're thinking about it," Brenda said, "so why hold yourself back from having a little more fun now?"

"I... I don't know Brenda."

"Well, let's just see what happens if you try," my wife said, pulling on Fiona's hair, yanking her head back. Fiona's body lifted upward until she was on her knees. Slowly, my wife eased her over and then onto my lap. Her pussy was hovering over my dick while Brenda straddled herself behind her.

Brenda reinserted her fingers inside Fiona's pussy while tweaking her nipples with her other hand. She whispered, "Just close your eyes and imagine what it might feel like having his big, hard cock sliding over your clit."

"Oh... Brenda... I really shouldn't. Mmm... ah... ah... ahhh. Oh god. Oh god! Oh, God!!!" Fiona whined.

My wife was working the poor girl all the way back up to another climax -- but once again, before she could reach it, Brenda pulled her fingers out, saying, "All you have to do is ease yourself down."

"Oh god, Brenda! I... I... I..."

Brenda quickly raced her fingers over Fiona's clit and, as she did, hissed, "Nobody would know but us."

Fiona looked into my eyes and slowly lowered herself down. "Okay," she said. "Okay, maybe I can do it for a couple of seconds. But that's all."

"That's a good girl," Brenda replied. She gave me a sly wink while grasping my cock in her right hand, lining it up with Fiona's mound.

Fiona moaned as she rested her weight on top of my boner. My wife forced my dick to make as much contact with Fiona's pussy as possible, all the while kissing the nape of her neck and playing with her nipples with her left hand.

"Oh... Mmm. This... ah! This does feel - really good," Fiona announced as she quickened her speed.

"I told you that you'd like it," Brenda said with a smile. She pushed my penis harder against Fiona's clit, causing her to whimper louder while grasping at her large melons. "Just a little harmless grinding; that's all you're doing."

"Oh fuck! Oh shit! Oh... oh god, it's... It's feeling too good now. I... I... I should sssstop. Before... I... Oh... oh... Brenda! Wha-what are you doing! Oooh fffuck!!!" Fiona cried when my wife quickly nudged the tip of my dick between her folds.

A loud "Hmph!" could be heard when my dick pierced through her inner lips. Her eyes rolled back in her head when I sank completely inside her.

"Oh my god! I'm fffucking him! I'm fucking him!" Fiona cried while my wife rapidly raced her fingers over the woman's clit, causing her body to shake rapidly.

"Oh god! Oh, fuck! Oh, it's too good to stop! Oh, fuck, Mike! I'm... I'm sssorrry!!!" Fiona moaned as her hips gyrated like mad while her pussy slicked up my tool.

"That's it, sweetie! Fuck my husband! Fuck him until you come! You know you want to come on his cock now!" Brenda hissed, working her fingers faster over Fiona's clit, causing her pussy juices to flow out of her cunt.

"Ohh ffffuck. Oh god, it's so much bigger than Mike's!" She whined, twisting and bouncing on my cock.

My god! I couldn't believe I was actually fucking Fiona. But I was, and she loved it as much as I did. At first, she was moaning and whimpering, gyrating, and bouncing. Then, she went faster and faster. She clawed at my chest. My wife stopped playing with Fiona's pussy and started playing with her own instead.

"Oh... Mmm. Ahhh. Ohhh. Mmm. Yes, Bob! Oh god, your dick feels so fucking good inside me! Oh, fuck me! Fuck me! Make me come! Make me come!"

Over and over, I heard her wail and moan until her pussy clutched at my dick. Finally, I sensed she was going to climax; so was I - but I wasn't sure if I could come inside her

"Fiona! I'm going to come!" I cried out, giving her one last opportunity to dismount.

That only caused my wife to rub her fingers over Fiona's clit again, which made the younger woman fuck me even harder.

"Do it, baby! Come inside her! Fill her pussy up with your hot seed."

Oh, fuck! I'm coming!!!! Fiona screamed, causing me to grab tightly onto her ass when I released my sperm.

Fiona fell forward, and we kissed hard while the juices inside her dripped down my shaft.

Fuck, I was exhausted now. As both girls stood up, I heard Fiona say, "Fuck... What have I done? How... how can I ever face Mike again?"

Apparently she was distraught. My wife held her in her arms and said, "Shhh. It's okay. I'm sure there is a way we can make this all better."

"I don't see how," Fiona said as she sat on the edge of the bed, almost sobbing.

Brenda sat next to her and put her arm over her shoulder. I got out of the bed to dress. I figured the less involved I was at this point, the better.

"What if Mike was to partake in something like this himself?" Brenda asked. "Would that put your mind at ease?"

Fiona lifted her head with a shocked look and asked, "You mean all of us together?"

"Well... yes, that's exactly what I mean."

Shaking her head, Fiona replied, "Oh, he'd never go for that. How would I even suggest doing something like this with him?"

My wife smiled at me and replied, "Oh, I wouldn't worry about that." Then, to me, she said, Can you give us a moment, dear? I want to discuss this with Fiona in private."

"No problem, Honey," I said before leaving and waiting in the kitchen until they were finished.

Twenty minutes passed before they both emerged. It appeared Fiona was at least happier when she said goodbye.

Of course, my wife came up to me with a big smile and said, "So, how did you enjoy my little surprise?"

"You kidding me? Brenda, how the hell did you get her even to consider doing that with you?"

"Oh, that was the easy part. I wasn't sure how she would act when I wanted to add you into our little escapade. But I couldn't have asked for a better outcome."

Brenda then explained how she'd invited Fiona out for lunch earlier that day and, as they'd talked, had 'slipped up' by mentioning how Lisa had touched her sexually after the party -- only she'd conveniently left out the part about how all of us fucked that night. Instead, she'd only talked about how Lisa had made her come on her fingers.

Apparently that had piqued Fiona's interest. My wife had played it up as to how it was so exciting having another girl do that. In fact, she'd stressed how it had been one of the best orgasms she had ever experienced before.

By Fiona's body language, Brenda had known that what she had said was affecting the younger woman sexually.

Figuring the time was right, she'd brazenly asked if Fiona would be interested in trying something like that with her. After Fiona had contemplated it for a bit, she'd decided she'd like to give it a try.

My wife then described how Fiona had been a little shy at first when she'd started kissing her in our bedroom, but had quickly become excited once Brenda had started massaging her breast. After that, Fiona had been putty in her hands, and my wife had gone to work tickling her pussy.

It wasn't long after that had happened when Brenda had heard me open the front door. She'd known she needed to keep Fiona preoccupied so as not to notice I was home.

From there, well, I saw the rest of the performance firsthand.

"So... You think what you said to Fiona might work?"

Brenda leaned over and kissed me, then purred, "Oh... I think it's a good possibility. Now, since I was such a good girl, I think I deserve a little reward myself, don't you?"

Of course, I obliged her, and soon enough we were again fucking like wild dogs.

We both crashed after that. As I laid in bed, totally exhausted, I wondered if what my wife wanted to happen might actually come true.