0 comments/ 121715 views/ 7 favorites It's All About Friends Ch. 01 By: Darkmagnet This story reflects both realistic as well as fantasy parts of my life. Please be patient as the first part of this chapter does have some character building. I promise it will be worth it if you finish it. Following chapters will have less build up dialog. This is intended for your enjoyment and has to do with group sex and voyeurism. I hope you enjoy it and look forward to the continuation that will follow. I could hardly wait to get home, walk in the door, and see the look on Laura’s face. She did not expect me to be home for a few more days from my business trip to Atlanta and when I found out my trip would be cut short, I really wanted to surprise her. I sat daydreaming as the jet flew from Atlanta back to Seattle. My thoughts drifted, thinking about how much I long for Laura when I’m away. Laura and I have been married for almost six years now, having cherished our time together. It seemed like there was never enough time with each other as my job keeps me traveling nearly 60% of the time. This trip ended up a near waste of time bringing me back home just two days after leaving. I couldn’t be happier about it though, priming myself to see the look in Laura’s dark blue eyes when she realizes I’m home. I’m 26 years old and Laura is 24, and though our marriage was still quite young, Laura felt lonely and needed something to take up her time. Being a top sales figure with the company I work for, I make plenty of money to support us, but I agreed with Laura taking a job, a hobby or anything she wanted to do to give her more life. It was not a real crisis to Laura but she always kept her options open and looked for an opportunity to do something. We have been close friends with Steve and Rory for the last four years and quite often, our time was spent in various types of recreation with them. Steve and Rory are both 27 years old and being so close to the same age, we all have a lot in common. Steve broke free from the hassle of working under the thumb of a boss and started his own company. At their age, Steve and Rory are also quite successful. They tend to argue a bit more than is comfortable to be around but Laura and I sense that it is stress related from starting up a self-owned business. All that said, Steve and Rory are a great couple and actually do work things out ok. Rory is a Dental Hygienist, and is free with much of her time. She is able to set her work hours such that she has only to work three days a week. For a long time now, I have had fantasies about making it with Rory. She likes to flirt a lot and has had an effect on me more times than I can count. Maybe she’s just a tease, but I like it anyway. It’s not uncommon for her to wear short skirts and show a lot of her well-toned legs. Oh how I like the way she makes my cock throb. There have been occasions when we were all together for a party or dinner and I would get a few good looks at her panty covered pussy. Laura has a sense of humor about it and pokes me in the ribs when she catches me staring at Rory. Taking another sip of Southern Comfort, I shifted in my first-class seat, knowing my balls ached for relief. My thoughts wandered again and I found myself thinking more about Laura. I missed her leaning into my chest as I hold her. I missed the intoxicating aroma of her perfume and the soft touch of her fingers on my face. Those fingers are some of her best features, believe it or not. She has slender, dainty fingers, and I am probably judging with bias since I have continued visions of how her hands look as she holds and caresses my cock. What she might be up to at that moment, I wondered? Just a few weeks ago, Steve had mentioned needing to hire more help. This ended up being a perfect chance for Laura since the position that Steve needed to fill was part time. Laura would be able to set her own hours and reserve plenty of time for other things she may want to do. When we talked with Steve and Rory about the possibilities, I could see the excitement on Laura’s cheerful face. She would have the opportunity to learn a few electrically technical things as a part of her job. She would be doing assembly tech work for Steve and the job would be changing continually without being too mundane. It almost looked like she wanted my permission as she just looked at me with a gleam in her blue eyes. I gave her hand a squeeze and told her that I loved her very much and I would support anything she wanted to do. The dimples appeared in her cheeks, and with a great deal of excitement, she accepted the job offer to work for Steve. She was on cloud nine, giving me a tight hug and a quick kiss. When she smiles like that, she looks a lot like Faith Hill, though I believe Laura to be slightly prettier. I remember wondering how the relationship between her and Steve would go. He’s always as horny as I am and I know he wants to fuck my Laura, maybe as much as I want to fuck his wife, Rory. Laura has been working for Steve just a few weeks now and last I talked to her the night before, she was really enjoying it. It seemed like the friendship we all shared was evolving into more, and we were all becoming quite close. As I sat on the jet, knowing I would be home soon, I thought about how things were for Laura and me as well as with our friends Steve and Rory. We have fostered quite the closeness over the last few years even to the point where we all could share many personal things. We truly did have a great friendship and though we are all happy with our own married relationships, I know there have been fantasies about each other. Steve and I talk quite a bit while we are out having a beer or going to sporting events together. I know he has had thoughts about being with Laura and he knows I have had thoughts of what it would be like with Rory. The conversations were always fantasy though and never seemed to go further and that’s ok. Upon a few occasions, Laura has made comments to me about Steve and with a timid grin on her face she will confess parts of her fantasies to me about him. She likes his dark stubble after he shaves and his dark curly hair, claiming it makes his hazel eyes show up better. I have no idea if Rory has ever thought about me in a sexual way but if given the chance, who knows, I may very well fall from grace with her. She is a hot looking gal, but even better than that is her cute and innocent demeanor. She can really get to the male psyche. Rory looks very similar to Martina McBride, only with a slightly broader chin. Her eyes are very dark brown, almost a black color, so they do tend to look big and bright since she likes to keep her hair very short. Whether she fantasizes about me or not, I’m not sure, but I do know Laura has told her how much she likes it when I go down on her. I do enjoy oral sex and it turns me on to know that my wife brags about it to her friend, Rory. We all originally met when they ended up moving in to our area. Laura and Rory had signed up for the same aerobics class at the “24-hour Fitness” facility. Once they got to know each other, before long, we were all good friends. Going to the gym three or four times a week is something that all four of us have tried to keep up. I must admit that Laura and Rory are more dedicated than us guys, though we are all in great shape. I’m 5’10” tall, 185 lbs while Steve is slightly taller at an even 6’2” tall and nearly the same weight. Other than hair color, our wives are very similar in body build. Rory and Laura are both close to the same build, nearly 115 to 120 lbs and just slightly different in height. Laura is 5’6” tall and Rory is 5’7”. Thinking about these two women was getting me excited. I was somewhat snapped back to reality as the jet touched down in Seattle. Generally, Laura takes me to the airport and picks me up when I return. Since I was planning on surprising her, I took a taxi after getting my bags. It felt good to be back in my home area even though I had been gone only a few days. The time seemed to drag on forever as the taxi ride nearly put me to sleep. I arrived in front of my house at 6:00pm and everything looked normal, including the fact that I still needed to mow the grass. After getting my bags and tipping the driver, I headed up the sidewalk to our home. We have very much enjoyed living in this 3500 square foot home for the last four years. Not having any children makes the house seem big but we still love it. I figured the front door would be locked as it generally is, so I walked around to the back. Entering through the patio French doors into the kitchen, I could hear voices. I sat my bags down and proceeded up the hallway toward the sound of Laura and whoever she was talking too. As I approached our bedroom, I knew I was listening to Laura as she spoke with Rory. They had not heard me come in and were totally oblivious to my presence. I had to freeze in place, mostly out of shock than anything else. They were just inside our bathroom that is accessed from the master bedroom. From the conversation, I realized they were doing something interesting but I was not yet sure what it was. I quietly made my way into the bedroom and peeked around the dresser into the bathroom. My heart began to race and my breathing became shaky as I looked upon one of the sexiest scenes ever. Rory was sitting up on the edge of the sink, absolutely naked and in full view for me to see her spread pussy lips. She had one foot propped up on the counter top and the other foot over on the top of the toilet. She had shaving cream all around her pubic area and Laura was kneeling down in front, shaving her. Because of the way each gal was positioned, neither of them noticed me. I froze. I felt dizzy with anticipation and I could scarcely contain my composure as I watched the event unfolding before me. Laura was assisting Rory with shaving her pussy as they discussed it with enthusiasm. At this moment, Laura was not dressed either, although she was not naked. She was wearing her short terry robe but looking at her legs and feet, I knew she must surely be undressed under the robe. My cock was rising in my tight jeans as I could not take my eyes from Rory’s open pussy lips. Laura was using a thumb and her index finger to spread Rory in order to finish shaving the fine hairs just inside Rory’s puffy folds. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I would get a chance to see Rory naked, let alone her most private places, all open to my view. Her outer lips glistened with a mixture of her juices and the shaving cream. Laura rinsed off the last of the hair from the razor and began to wash Rory’s mound off with a cloth. The view of a freshly shaved beaver was so hot and my cock ached for release. With no hair, her mound took on a very young and innocent look with a slightly pink hue variance in color. I was rubbing my dick through the material of my jeans as I listened to them giggle and talk. Looking down at Laura with a naughty smirk, Rory asked, “How does it look to you?” “Oh so perfect…. So sexy, I know Steve will attack you with lust in his big brown eyes,” Laura spoke with a hint of arousal. I then watched as my wife gave Rory a quick love pat on her newly shaved mound, stood and helped her off from sitting on the sink. Just about the time I wondered what made Laura an authority on shaving pussy, I heard Rory make a comment, “Won’t Steve be surprised when he sees what we’ve done to our pussies?” Holy shit I thought, maybe Rory has already shaved Laura’s pussy. The way they were talking it sure sounded like it. Then it dawned on me like a ton of bricks exactly what she said. The way she worded it made me believe that they both had shaved pussies and that Steve would see both of them. I was still stunned and trying to make sense of all of this when they both started to hurry with what they were doing. “We need to hurry and get dressed so I can get back home to get ready with Steve,” Rory said. “If we are all going to get together at 8:00, I had better get going.” “That will give me enough time to shower and clean up, too,” Laura excitedly chimed in. “I’m so horny right now, I can’t believe it. I wish I had the courage to tell Mike about our plan,” Laura commented, hanging her head with a slight hint of shame. I just happened to notice her wedding ring as it tapped the countertop when steadied herself with her trembling hand. I could tell she was struggling with some anxieties while yet being quite aroused over things to come. “Don’t worry about things right now, we’ll find a way to break him in,” Rory added as she gave Laura a quick hug. They continued their embrace for several seconds and kept looking into each other’s eyes. I was beside myself with fascination as I watched Laura and Rory come together for a simple kiss. It lasted no more than a few seconds but it caused a stir in my pants, not to mention the goose bumps that I could see on Laura’s arms. They both separated rather quickly after the kiss, seemingly carried away with what had just happened. As I stood there in a daze, I realized I needed to get out of there right now so I could collect my thoughts. I didn’t know what to think. On one hand, I was horny and had a huge hard cock in my pants. On the other hand, it seemed that my lovely wife had a great deal of explaining to do to let me in on some of her secrets. I wondered what I had been missing and for how long things have been going on. Was my wife Laura really having an affair with Steve and Rory? If so, why wouldn’t I have known it or why hadn’t I figured it out? I shook my head, hoping not to be jumping to conclusions. After they had pulled away from each other, I hurried back into the kitchen and grabbed my bags. Not knowing what to do, I decided to just go hide out in the guest room for a while and think about everything. Maybe I was mistaken and had not heard Rory correctly. Maybe I just needed to relax and calm down and then I would find out that it was all a big misunderstanding. I made my way to the guest room just in time not to be seen by Laura and Rory. After getting dressed, Laura saw Rory to the front door and I heard them make their goodbyes, adding that they would see each other later. I sat in silence on the guest room bed, feeling bewildered. Laura closed the front door and came back toward the master bedroom, while I just sat quietly in the guest room with the door almost shut. Total silence befell the house. I could hear only two things at that point. I could hear the ticking noise of Laura’s favorite grandfather clock in the living room, and I could hear my heart pumping and my blood flowing through my temples. Why did I still have a hard-on? I felt left out of all this new excitement but at the same time, I really wanted for it all to be true. I thought about what it all meant and if I would ever be so lucky as to get it on with Rory. God she was hot. I was so turned on by seeing her naked with her cunt wide open to my view, and her breasts looked so smooth with suntan lines and hard, half inch nipples. I found my thoughts wandering and thinking of the prospect of pushing my hard cock into her tight pussy. I wanted at that moment to lick and kiss that very same pussy I had just seen. I also wanted to see Laura’s pussy, and if indeed she too was freshly clean-shaven, I wanted at that moment to go down on her. Never before in our married time together had Laura wanted to shave her pussy. I always had that as a fantasy and now maybe it was real. Why did I feel so lonely and left out? I felt sad and hung my head in disbelief, unable to digest the idea that Laura may have been unfaithful in our wedding vows. While being stuck in self- pity, I did have to admit that it was a new possibility toward fulfilling one of my fantasies. If this could lead to me having sex with Rory, it may very well be worth it. Sitting alone in silence, I could hear Laura’s voice, only she seemed to be speaking with an unsteady voice. I quietly made my way out into the hall and saw Laura sitting on our bed in the master bedroom. My friend, my wife had her back to me and was talking to herself, looking off to no place in particular. “Oh God, what have I done, what am I getting myself in to?” “Mike, . . . I need you so bad,” she trembled between words. “I want so badly to be honest with you. I want so badly for you to still love me and hopefully forgive me for what I’m about to do,” she spoke to herself out loud. I knew she was hurting. Laura missed me and needed me there. As all of this was beginning to soak in, I knew deep inside that I would not only forgive her but I would also make her feel good about any and all of this. With all of my traveling, I know it can’t be easy for her. I know she has needs as do I. Our sex life has been great and we both have a big sex drive, so it is understandable that she may have gotten into a situation that was overwhelming and tempting. I knew at that moment that I loved Laura more than ever and I was determined to show her as much. Laura started to get up off the bed. I ducked back into the guest room as she went into the shower. The water started to run and I knew she would be in the shower for at least a half hour. Laura loves a good hot shower. Maybe it was a stupid thought at the time, but part of me wanted to know if she was thinking of me as she showered. Could she be soaping her breasts, eyes closed, and thinking of me? Could she be fantasizing about Steve? I don’t know why I had not walked up to Laura and give her a hug and told her I was home. Maybe I was still a bit anxious and wanted to see how the evening played out. While Laura showered, I hurried down the stairs to our basement bathroom and I too cleaned up, knowing if I was fast, I could be cleaned up before she was and she would not know I was home yet. As I freshened up and changed my clothes, I decided to find myself a good spot to spy on the events of this evening. I was able to get dressed and put my bags away before Laura got out of the shower. We have two walk-in closets in our room, one for each of us. Our bedroom is large and has a very good King-sized bed. I figured the master bedroom would be where things were to happen. I moved a chair from the quest room into my walk-in closet and was comfortable with the sliding door slightly open by the time Laura came out of the bathroom. I looked at my watch, knowing I had another 40 minutes before Steve and Rory were to show up at our house. I knew I had some time to wait so I just tried to be comfortable. Laura came in to view and for the first time ever, I beheld the sexiest pussy possible. Where Rory had a totally clean-shaven pussy, Laura still had an ever so sexy thin strip of pubic hair just above her clit area. She looked so hot; my cock began to grow all over again. I watched Laura as she gazed at her new look in the mirror. She smiled sexily as she ran her fingers over her mound. I wanted to pull my cock out of my pants and do something about my situation. Could I do all of this? Could I wait patiently while all of this unfolded tonight? I had missed Laura so much while in Atlanta and now here she was, looking so ready, so vulnerable. I rubbed my groin as Laura sat at her vanity make-up desk. Her eyes stared off into the distance as if she were thinking about something, lost in a world far off. After a few moments, she shook her head and started to move again. She brushed her shoulder-length blonde hair. My gal has the most beautiful thick, layered hair and she loves it when I comment on it as I stroke my fingers through it. Laura took some nail polish out and carefully painted her finger nails and toe nails. They looked tantalizing and I wanted to suck her fingers and toes as I looked upon the new mild red color. She took her favorite gold chain and leaned down, putting it on around her neck. Still naked, she took some body oil and applied a tiny amount onto the tips of a few fingers, softly circling it onto both of her nipples and around her lovely 34c breasts. Here brown nipples responded and hardened slightly and I knew Laura was looking forward to some fun. It's All About Friends Ch. 01 Just as she was about to pull on one of her black silk stockings, the phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, Laura picked up the phone. “Hi Rory, how’s it going?” “Oh, good, I’m almost ready too,” Laura added excitedly. Though I was getting a one-sided conversation, I figured the two gals to be touching base about the upcoming events of the evening. “Is he excited?” “Great, so I’ll see you guys in a half hour, right?” “Good, oh, one more thing,” I heard Laura say. “I’m still quite nervous, so while we are together tonight, I really need you and Steve to help me with ideas of how to talk to Mike about all of this. I love him so much and I worry terribly this will hurt him.” Having heard Laura say all of those things made me love her all the more. I knew at that moment that we would be alright. My cock still ached to be relieved but I decided to try hard to hold off for now. Laura sighed and leaned back in the chair as she hung up the phone. Moments later, she leaned down and finished pulling the shear black stocking up her right leg, smoothing it out as she did. The thigh high stocking accented her firm leg and Laura held it out straight with her toes pointed as she finished adjusting it just so. She continued the ritual with the stocking for the left leg. Once the stockings were on, she stood up, looking at herself in the mirror. I have to say, it definitely pays off for her to be so much into her aerobics. Next, she put on a black garter, finishing by connecting the thin straps to the stockings. Ever so slowly, Laura reached her arms high above her head to stretch and enjoy a yawn. Her underarms looked like something I wanted to kiss and tickle, and as she stretched upward, her shapely breasts became a focus point for me. I felt my eight-inch cock twitch as I looked at her perfect figure. After putting her shear black, lace bra on, she cupped and massaged herself briefly and my sweet wife smiled at herself in the mirror. I knew she was happy with her look and I certainly know I was happy with it. She rotated in a circle, looking over her shoulder at herself. I had another terrific view of her neatly shaved and trimmed pubic area. This was a real treat, something new to both of us. Her inner lips protruded just a bit, giving me dirty thoughts of how I wanted to nibble them. I saw myself enjoying running my tongue around her clit and with my lips, gently pulling on those inner lips. My mind jumped back to the present with the smell of my favorite perfume. Laura lightly sprayed the scent on herself and walked to the dresser drawers. I was excited to see what she planned on wearing and I felt myself throb again as she stepped into her dark blue, cotton mini-skirt. Fastening and zipping it, she adjusted it and then put on a lovely white, short- sleeve blouse. Tucking the blouse into her skirt brought new life to her nipples as they pushed against her shear bra and cotton blouse. The blouse was low cut and showed a lot of the top part of her breasts as she left the top two buttons undone. Laura was stunning. Her skirt showed just the right amount of leg, ending about ten inches above her knees. She turned sideways to the mirror, stood stiff and straight, locking her knees with her feet about 18 inches apart. Looking over her shoulder and cocking her head on a slant, she smiled a naughty grin. Damn I love how she can look sluttish when she wants to. What a turn on. I wished I could grab her by the neck, bend her over the vanity and shove my cock into her already wet cunt. Fuck if I wasn’t getting hornier by the minute. The sight of her now, and the knowledge that she had plans of infidelity, had me just about as close to an orgasm as possible without any external stimulation. As warped as it may be, I was truly enjoying this whole newly discovered voyeur in me that was coming to life. Laura sat back down, and looking so much like a slut, applied glossy natural color lipstick. She finished her make up with eye liner and then reached for a pair of four-inch, black high heel shoes. Laura then took a matching gold chain like her necklace and placed it around her right ankle. Finishing off with matching gold, diamond stud ear rings, my darling wife looked ready. Standing up, she gave herself a look and smiled. She kind of cocked her head to an angle and then walked to the dresser again. Pulling a small black thong panty out of the drawer, she held it up as if thinking about it. I noticed her take on a sly half smile and set the thong back into the drawer and close it. Her shoulders rose and fell in uneven movements as she took each nervous breath. Laura looked absolutely breathtaking and I reveled in the fact that she was my wife. I loved her and I was grateful for her and I knew at that moment that I wanted so much for her to have a great time tonight. I still sported a hard-on that was causing my balls to ache, but I was not too worried about it, just uncomfortable. I was more excited about what was to happen than anything else. I wondered if sweet Rory would be dressed as sexy. I had seen her in totally hot dresses before so I knew she certainly had the outfits. The only thing left to do now was to anticipate and wait. I had an idea of what might be going on but I was not sure. The only thing I knew was what I overheard and that was Steve and Rory would be coming over and that Steve was sure to like how the gals had trimmed and shaved their pubic areas. My butt was getting a bit tired of sitting on the hard oak chair that I had placed in the closet, but it was sure to be worth it. I tried to relax, noticing the smell of clothing hanging all around me. Just about the same time I looked at my watch, I heard the door bell and Laura left the bedroom to go let Steve and Rory in. Several minutes passed and I was not sure of what was happening. Laura and Rory entered the bedroom alone without Steve and I was once again floored by what I saw. Rory was decked out nearly the same as Laura. Rory wore a gray mini skirt with black silk stockings, much the same as Laura’s. Rory’s top was a very snug, thin fitting sleeveless pullover with a low cut front. She looked incredible as her 33c breasts showed in the low cut v-neck. She has the cutest smile with bright white teeth, fairly short dark brown hair that shows her ears very well. She wore ear rings that hung down about an inch like silver pearl drops. Her lips looked like something I would like to have wrapped around my hard cock, leaving a ring of lipstick. I wondered where Steve was but only briefly. It became obvious that Rory wanted to talk to Laura alone for a few minutes. Rory looked intently at Laura and asked, “So, Laura, are you still sure you want to go through with this?” “I would be crazy to tell you I am anything but nervous, but it took a long time to come to the decision to do this and so I’m ready,” she assured Rory. “Great, I love ya so much for it. I’ve wanted to live out this fantasy for so long now, and to do it with you, my best friend, I’m just so excited,” Rory said, beaming with a sparkle in her dark eyes. “I can tell you that Steve is so primed for this, too. He is so ready and turned on about taking on two of us at the same time, he can hardly stand it,” she added. “Ohhhh, me too… I’m a bit nervous, but ohhh sooo excited…,” Laura whispered with a glint in her eyes. “Has Steve seen your hot little pussy yet?” “No, not yet, it’ll be a big surprise for him when he does see it.” “So, do you think he’ll like it enough to go down on you,” Laura quizzed? “I’m not sure. I don’t want to get my hopes up too much and if he still doesn’t want to go down on me, it’s ok,” Rory hinted. “Well, don’t worry sweetie, if we once get Mike involved with all of this, I know he’ll go down on ya. Mike loves oral sex and he is totally committed to it. We never get it on without me getting off with at least one orgasm. It’s not uncommon for me to enjoy multiple orgasms during our sexual games,” Laura said as if delivering a sales pitch. Hearing Laura talk about me going down on her continued to stimulate my being horny, and my cock was trying to do a twitch dance in my pants. I noticed Rory’s nipples beginning to poke at her blouse a bit, too. She seemed to take it in as a hopeful dream. I had no idea that Steve didn’t like oral sex. I guess we had never talked about it before and I just assumed he would go down on Rory. Hell, given the chance, I know I would. If I can make it happen, I will. The two hot gals looked so matched for each other right now. Over the last few minutes, listening to them talking, it became clear to me that Laura had not cheated on me yet. Obviously, it was about to happen for the first time and she was helping Steve and Rory to fulfill a fantasy by being part of a three-way action. “Well, I guess this is it then,” Rory said, taking Laura by the hand. “Let’s just go with the flow and see where it takes us. I know Steve is SOOOO looking forward to making it with two women.” Laura and Rory stood facing each other. They briefly leaned together and kissed softly…. With that, the two beauties left the bedroom. I watched their shapely bodies as they disappeared. Now I could only hope for things to progress back into the bedroom. I waited several minutes until I heard the front door open and moments later it closed. The voices had faded away and I walked from the closet to peak out the window. I couldn’t hear them but it was evident that Steve was appraising Laura up and down as they headed toward the driveway. The three of them got in Steve’s BMW and drove away. I figured I would have some time on my hands now since they most likely went to dinner. If they were planning on doing more than dinner while away, I would obviously miss a lot, but I was excited still the same. Not knowing how long they would be gone, I didn’t want to be caught off guard. I needed to do just a couple of things real quick and then I would resign myself to the closet again. I went down in the basement to use the bathroom, not wanting to leave any possible sign that I was home. Feeling refreshed, I went outside to the back yard to get some fresh air. It was just beginning to get a bit dark, the cool breeze felt nice on the back of my neck. Looking at my watch, seeing the time to be nearly 8:30pm, I sat up on the picnic table and rolled myself a joint. Listening to the mild breeze through the trees, I enjoyed relaxing and taking several long, soothing drags. I ran my hand through my brown hair, looking off into nowhere. Laura and I enjoy smoking fine weed every now and then, but usually together. Smoking a few doobies did the trick. I was relaxed and ready. I went back in the house and grabbed a beer from the refrigerator, sat in the dark of the living room, and sipped my beer while watching out the large bay window. I had time to get another beer and a few chips before I thought I should be ready. Kind of odd, but I was getting nervous as time passed. That strange lonely feeling was with me again. I couldn’t help but ask myself if I was sure I could watch this play out. I was keyed up and totally aroused but I sensed I may be losing something precious. Still, I regress and looked forward as if fate were the key here. Things progressed ok considering how horny I was when at 9:30pm I noticed the lights from the BMW coming back. I got rid of my beer can, looked around and took off for the bedroom. I made sure I had my cell phone with me and had it off as I took my place on the chair in the closet. The sliding door was spaced just right to give me a great view of the bedroom. I was jazzed, loose and ready. The anticipation was killing me and my pulse ripped through me like noise in my head. Just minutes later, Steve and the two gals entered the bedroom. I could tell from the way they were acting that they may not have eaten dinner but they definitely had several drinks. Rory and Laura were a bit tipsy and they seemed to have the giggles. The moment they all stood in the bedroom and looked at each other, the mood became quiet. Laura’s nipples were poking gently at her blouse as I could see her looking at Steve’s crotch. Even I was taken with the outline of his cock through the thin material of his slacks. Steve wore black Dockers with a snug, light gray pull-over. The shirt hugged close, accenting his washboard stomach. I grew somewhat jealous knowing he is in better shape than me. I am not over weight but I don’t have the firm gut and tight upper body that he does. He had a huge bulge in his slacks and was staring intently at Laura. Rory stepped close to Laura, putting her arm around her and looking at Steve, she smiled. “Are you ready to take Laura?” As she has asked Steve that question, Rory had leaned over and flicked her tongue out, teasing Laura’s ear. I saw goose bumps form on her neck and arms as this happened. Laura shivered, never taking her eyes from Steve’s crotch. “Oh God, am I ready,” he replied. “I’m going to slide my long hard cock into your sweet little pussy, Laura. Are you ready for my cock?” He snickered along with a sly grin saying, “I can’t believe I just spoke that crudely to you Laura. To be honest, I’m actually quite nervous and trying to act like I’m cool with everything.” Laura shook with excitement and just smiled. Steve approached my wife, gently taking her in his arms. I watched as for the first time, my wife kissed another man. As sexy as it was and as much as I looked forward to this, I did have a quick twinge of uneasiness as I watched. They embraced, their lips dancing and moving together as they enjoyed each other’s tongues. I almost felt dirty and like a pervert for being a secret voyeur. Still, I let out a near audible sigh, wanting to see more. Laura brought her sexy left hand, with her wedding ring in view, to Steve’s cheek. She caressed him the same way she does for me when we kiss intimately. Rory moved back and sat on the edge of the bed, interested in watching for the time being. I was in a trance as I took in the show. I could see that Rory had no panties on as my view afforded me a straight on shot up her short skirt. She moved with generosity as I got several good glances at her damp pussy. Her legs, tight and muscular were a genuine turn-on, adorned by her black high heels and stockings. Steve’s hands looked large as he gently massaged my wife’s left breast. Her moans and gasps were a natural event for the way he was exploring his new sex partner. Laura arched her back and tilted her head toward the ceiling as Steve plied a handful of Laura’s sensitive ass. Laura and Steve pulled away from each other. My wife slowly lowered to her knees in front of him as he watched, seemingly mesmerized. Laura reached out, her hands shaking with anticipation. She undid Steve’s belt and pants, allowing them to drop to the floor. His cock was straining within the boxer shorts he wore. With wide eyes, Laura kept her gaze on Steve’s long cock as it came in to view, his shorts being pulled down. She stopped and seemed to stare in utter amazement, licking her dry lips. I know why, too. I’m well hung with my eight inches, but this thing was bigger. Not by a lot, but still, it would be a real treat for my wife. I would have to guess that Steve’s cock was nine, maybe ten inches long and he was hard as a rock. I sat there staring at the impressive dick, knowing Laura would love it. Part of me worried that I may regret this ever happened. You know, a bit of a jealous thing again. Another part of me was really looking forward to seeing Steve slide his hard member into my beautiful wife’s waiting pussy. He was circumcised, as am I, his veins showing clearly as the blood engorged his rod. I know his cock was slightly more girth than mine, and for a fleeting moment, I wondered if Laura would no longer need my cock. Laura just stared at Steve’s massive gift. I could see her shoulders rise and fall with every gasp and anxious breath. She looked up at his eyes. Steve began to take his shirt off as my wife took his hard cock in her hand. She slowly stroked its length as she contemplated what to do. Believe me I know Laura knows what to do with a cock. She gives fantastic head and I believed she was just a bit nervous. “You’re so big…I’m not sure… I .. I guess I’m not sure I will be able to take you…,” she said with a slight tremble in her voice. “You’ll do great, honey, and your going to love the way that thing feels inside your hot pussy,” Rory chimed in. That comment brought a sly grin from Steve. I looked at Rory again to notice she had a hand up her skirt, frigging herself. I almost wanted to dart out of the closet as I watched Laura bring the cock to her mouth. She licked all around the head and underneath the length of it. As she continued, Steve groaned with pleasure. It was a most erotic sight as she slid her mouth down onto his cock as best possible. With her lips pulled back, she raked her beautiful white teeth ever so slowly over the head of his cock. He reacted, not knowing whether to moan or grimace. Laura brought her lips and mouth back on to her target and I was actually quite surprised as she took half of his dick easily. I know that as she relaxes her throat muscles, she is able to deep-throat my eight inches all the way. This was amazing to watch. My dear wife could not take him all the way into her throat but she was able to take a good six or seven inches. She only took him deep a few times. Mostly, Laura kept him well lubed up with saliva and stroked him with her hand as she sucked the top four inches. Every few strokes, she would pull off and spit on his cock again. Steve’s dick was shiny with saliva as my wife pushed his cock into her throat again. Each attempt to deep throat was obviously not easy. She would gag and her face would flush, though she seemed to love the task of trying. Her eyes watered just a bit. I was amazed as her neck would bulge giving way to the intrusion. Steve was continually groaning and beginning to tense up. Rory had moved from the bed and was now kneeling next to Laura. She used her left hand to fondle her husband’s balls while my wife continued to give him excellent head. I don’t know if Steve wondered what was next, but I know my wife. Bless her heart she’ll give it all she has. She loves to suck my cock and I know she will take his cum into her mouth and swallow all she can. She’ll do it out of loyalty to the two-way process of pleasing a partner. That’s the way she is. I shifted anxiously on the chair in the closet. I was glad I had smoked some weed to get myself loosened up. This was exciting and I knew Steve was about to blow his wad down Laura’s throat. He moaned and shifted his weight from leg to leg, making it difficult for Laura to stay with him. Getting close to losing it, he reached one arm over to the dresser to steady himself. She pulled off one more time, sliding a lot of saliva up and down Steve’s cock. “Are you getting close, big boy,” she asked, looking into his half-open eyes? Just like the slut character she likes being with me, I was proud of her words. “Ohh… if you only… oh God that feels good,” he stuttered, now clenching his eyes shut. Laura went right back down on his cock again, stroking his loose skin with more speed now. She continued gliding her head up and down on his dick as he began to quiver and groan. I knew Steve was close as he tensed up tight and moaned louder. “HERE IT COMES!!!”, he yelled. “AAUUGGGHHHHH, God that feels good, here it comes.” Just as he was beginning to shoot his wad, I was taken with a bit of surprise as Laura pulled off. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and held her mouth right under the head of Steve’s pulsing dick. Steve’s head was tilted back as he moaned some irrational crap. Rory watched with keen interest as did I. Stream after stream of hot thick cum shot out of Steve’s cock and into Laura’s mouth. Unbelievable, I mused in fascination. The thick, long pearly streams of cum continued to fly. I’ve seen her do this before with me but not very often. Usually she likes to swallow everything as it hits her throat or else just let it all hit her body. This time, Laura allowed her mouth to collect a lot of Steve’s cum as she rapidly stroked his cock. No doubt much of it hit her face, neck and blouse, but she held a mouth full of cum. It's All About Friends Ch. 01 I watched with genuine fascination. When Laura thought Steve was all done ejaculating, she moved her mouth up above Steve’s lengthy cock, and ever so sexy, she pushed his cum slowly out of her mouth, allowing it to run and drip all over Steve’s cock. She then proceeded to lick it up again while stroking him and rubbing the tip of his dick all over her face. She scooped up all she could while a lot of it fell to the floor and all over her hands, skirt and blouse. She then slowly seemed to make a ritual out of the clean up process. Looking right into Steve’s sleepy looking eyes, my wife licked and cleaned up the cum she could find on his dick and on her. She swallowed hungrily as she continued lightly stroking Steve’s reddened cock. I saw her grit her teeth and in a sultry, sluttish way, she looked into his eyes and asked, “How was that you big fucking stud?” Cum was hanging on her cheek and from her chin and all across her lips and white teeth. All he could do is groan and set one of his hands down on top of Laura’s head, stoking through her messed up blonde hair. His cock was now nearly soft. Laura’s whole face was shiny with wet, white sticky cum. She stood up as did Rory. The two gals faced each other and I watched in total fascination as they began to kiss and share what was left of the semen. Rory was so hot and sexy as she licked Laura’s face and planted kiss after kiss on her lips. This seemed totally out of character for my wife, but it did match the type of fantasies she always talked about. What the hell did I just witness, I wondered? God damn that was amazing. Steve slumped over on the bed and just lay there with his pants and shorts at his ankles. Laura quickly retrieved a few towels and the two sweeties cleaned up a bit. Rory began to take Steve’s shoes off in order to help him finish getting undressed. After he was totally nude, he moved up on the bed more, relaxing, still breathing and panting unevenly. Both Laura and Rory then began to undress each other. I was so hard I thought I would bust. My nuts ached so badly. I wanted to pull my cock out and stroke it to a quick orgasm but I worried about making noise. The two gals had removed blouses, skirts and bras. They stood now dressed only in stockings, garters and there high heel shoes. Rory took Laura by the hand, having her lay on the bed next to Steve. What I saw next was every bit as sexy and erotic for me as what I had already seen. Rory moved up between Laura’s legs and began to plant soft kisses on her thighs and stocking- clad legs. Her position to me was so enticing with her on hands and knees. Her lovely ass and pussy were staring me in the face as she proceeded to orally please my wife. One of Rory’s hands appeared from underneath to stroke and rub her own pussy as she looked ready to go down on Laura. I don’t know if this was new to Rory or not, but I know it was new to Laura. We had talked about these types of fantasies many times. I know Laura was intrigued by the thought of a woman on woman encounter but I believed this to be the first time for her. For the first time, Steve noticed his wife’s pussy was completely clean-shaven. It almost looked a bit too bare. I liked how Laura’s pussy had just a bit of pubic hair left above. Steve continued to stare at Rory’s bald pussy as his dick began to swell. He obviously liked what he saw. I also liked what I saw. My wife began moaning and thrashing all around while Rory continued her oral assault on Laura’s sweet spot. She gently pulled on her inner lips and teased her with passion, moving two fingers in and out of my sweetie’s wet cunt. Laura’s thighs quivered involuntarily as the oral stimulation brought her ever closer to fulfillment. I could almost feel her pleasure and excitement as Rory licked and flicked Laura’s clit. Steve now had another raging hard-on as Laura began convulsing and screaming out with a fired up climax. She started to buck underneath Rory. Clamping her legs tight against her best friend’s head, she reached orgasm. Rory’s face was completely wet with Laura’s juices and she kept flicking her clit, through most of her climax, until Laura could take no more. “OOOHHHH, SOOOO GOOOOD”. “I CAN’T BELIEVE HOW GOOOOOD”. “I’M COOOOMMMING, COMING, AHHHHH, UHH, UHH”. Laura was wild with passion, groaning deep, and I could see her muscles tense up. She was experiencing such stimulation that she pushed on Rory’s head, trying to get her to back off. The next second, she was pulling Rory firmly back in for more. Laura screamed out with utter delight, using tones and squeals I’ve not heard before. Rory had her tongue stretched outward, fluttering rapidly against my wife’s clit, and occasionally placing her mouth full on for total contact stimulation. She looked like she knew what she was doing as she licked up through Laura’s slit, probing with her fingers at the same time. Through this entire episode, Laura must have had three or four good strong climaxes. The room was heating up. I could detect a mild aroma of sexual essence in the air. Laura’s skin looked slightly clammy yet sweaty and she stopped thrashing around. Steve’s hot little wife finally pulled her oral assault away, allowing Laura to descend from her sexual high. She gasped several times, and I knew she was wracked with one hell of a strong series of orgasms. She just lay there, occasionally giving a whimper of satisfaction and a twitch at her finger tips. Other than that, Laura simply lay still. Watching this whole thing had Steve hard and ready to go for more. I could tell that Laura was not ready since she was still laying almost too weak for more. She usually gets very strong orgasms and takes several minutes to recover. Rory was so horny at this point in time that she could not wait any longer. She moved a leg over to climb up on her husband. She kissed him passionately and then reached behind her to hold Steve’s cock and guide herself down onto the hard and ready cock. She screamed out almost instantly with a first orgasm as she sank down onto Steve. She rested just briefly and began to slowly ride up and own on her husband. My wife was still laying still but trying to watch the action with interest as her best friend fucked up and own on her husband’s hard dick. Laura knew she needed to fuck him and she wanted to do it soon but like so many times with me, she would need to recuperate first as her eyes kept closing, refusing to remain open. She had spent so much energy it was understandable that she would nearly doze off. Rory continued to work her pussy up and down her husband’s cock, and sinking forward, she lay her full breasts down on Steve’s chest. He reached his strong arms around, massaging her small firm ass, assisting her with the up and down fucking. She was so wet; his cock was now slick with Rory’s female liquid, some of it gathering in small white droplets. She shook and stopped moving as her second orgasm hit her. “I’M COOOOMMMING, COMING, AHHHHH, UHH, UHH”. “OOOHHHH, SOOOO GOOOOD”. She couldn’t continue on with any movement but Steve could. He held her tight and rolled them over to a missionary position. Rory moaned and whimpered, enjoying her climax as her husband began stroking his cock in and out of her wet cunt. She screamed out again, not recovering from her orgasm before getting another. Rory’s finger tips seemed to turn white with strain as she dug her nails into Steve’s back, clutching tightly. I couldn’t believe it. His back was red with scratch lines. He grits his teeth and pumped even faster, holding himself up on his straight muscular arms. As this intercourse scene continued, it was a beautiful sight to see the passion between husband and wife. Rory’s legs were locked around Steve’s back and then suddenly she straightened them out, spread wide to the sides as she tensed up again. Her toes pointed out straight, turning somewhat lighter in color as her muscles clenched. Goose bumps formed on her thighs as she held on tightly around Steve’s neck. Her calf muscles were accented along with her straining thighs as a very strong orgasm hit her, causing her to scream out and begging her husband to stop his intense fucking. “OOOHHH…GODDD!!!.....I”M COMING AGAINNNN, AAAHHHHH, UHHH, OOOHHHHH,” she moaned continually. She was nearly incoherent as she finally relaxed in a limp state under her husband. Steve had not cum yet and slowed up for Rory’s benefit. He lay just off to the side of her, holding her and gently stroking her back and neck. The air in the bedroom was pure sex. The aroma was evidence of wild passion. Laura was still lying there, just watching with lust in her eyes. She did look ready for more, but I noticed that she did not make the move. After a few minutes of holding his wife closely, Steve rolled away from her, his still hard cock pulling out of Rory’s pussy with a mild slirp. Her pussy looked well-used, gaping partly open, just slowly beginning to contract and close her lips together. Laura’s gaze was fixed on the hard cock, just inches away. Steve looked at her, their eyes locking together. Neither one looked elsewhere as my wife slowly reached out; taking Steve’s swollen cock in her hand. I’ve seen that look before. It’s that, “Please fuck me” look. No words were spoken. She slowly jacked her small hand up and down his cock, her pretty blue eyes still locked on his. Steve took the queue and rose up on his elbow, moving up and over top of my wife. She instinctively spread her legs out wide, appearing so vulnerable yet ready. He positioned himself between Laura’s legs. He gazed up and down my wife’s body, taking in her sensual beauty. A few drops of sweat fell from his forehead, landing on Laura’s lips. She licked the sweat from her lips in a gesture approving what was happening. Steve still hunched up, was staring at her, while she reached his cock with her hand. Guiding his cock to her wet and waiting pussy, she nearly rose off the bed toward him to get him to begin. Feeling his cock start to penetrate, my wife closed her eyes, arched her neck back and let out a long, inviting moan as Steve slowly pushed in. She’s accustomed to my cock and Steve’s cock is obviously thicker as well as a bit longer. My Laura shrieked in pleasure as this new cock invaded her. He inched in and out a few times, helping her to get used to his size. “Come on, give it to me now. I love your cock, I need your cock soooo bad…ohhhh,” she was pleading as he started a rhythm. I watched as my studly best friend took my wife. He found a smooth steady pace as he fucked my wife, sliding his hard, thick cock in and out of Laura’s pussy, over and over again. My wife was loving the fucking she was getting, clutching her arms around Steve’s neck and back in an almost insecure and timid way. She began to move with him, matching his thrusts with her own. Steve would glide his cock in and out in long deep thrusts and then he would change to quick short jabs. Just as Laura would get used to what he was doing, he would nearly stop, and then slowly pull his cock almost all the way out. He would pause and then suddenly jam his cock into Laura’s wet cunt. I’m sure when he did this he had to be hitting her cervix. Each thrust from Steve brought out new and different moans, groans and high pitched screams. Laura’s whole body was glistening with perspiration. Steve’s muscled chest was covered with sweat, too, much of it beginning to drop onto Laura’s stomach and firm tits. Her nipples looked like pebbles and she moved her hands to squeeze herself and roughly massage her own breasts. My Laura started to lose her voice as it became raspy. She groaned from her throat, nearly continually now. Laura began to thrash all around as Steve tried to hold to her. He pumped more rapidly as both of them felt their orgasm coming on. Laura’s orgasm started first, she gasped for air as he pumped into her wet pussy. “I’m getting there, she yelled. I’m COOOOMMMMINNG!! FASTER, PLEASE FASTER…..” she screamed. “Please give me your cum… cum inside, please cum deep inside me….I NEED YOUR CUM…. AAAUUUU, AAAHHHGGGG.” “GIMMME….GIMMMMEEE!!!” Laura yelled out in pleasure. Rory looked on in fascination as her husband pumped his cock into her best friend. At the same time, Laura was going through a strong climax, digging her nails into Steve’s back. Her orgasm was in full force and Steve kneeled up between Laura’s legs. Still pumping his cock in and out, he grabbed Laura’s right leg and raising it up in the air, moved his right leg so he was now straddling her left leg. In this position, he pushed her raised up leg down onto her stomach, causing her to spread her legs more. She moaned out in shear pleasure as Steve used his upper back strength to make long deep thrusts. His building orgasm was near and he groaned loudly as he tensed up his neck muscles. Pumping with hard deep thrusts, his cock began to pulse, shooting his load of cum inside my wife. She felt the semen ripping into her pussy and screeched with delight, “Yes, give it to me, give it to me, ohhhh… I love you, I love you Steve.” He continued to pump all he could as he shot spurt after spurt of hot cum, deep inside Laura’s pussy. The fucking motion now bringing wet slurping noises with it as his cum began to leak out of my wife’s cunt. There was a building puddle of semen on the bed between their legs and on Laura’s black stockings. Finally he stopped moving in and out and relaxed, staring down into Laura’s glazed blue eyes. Laura had spasms and moaned softly, her legs lying lifeless now. Steve slumped over along side Laura on the bed as Rory look on. All three of them lay there panting and sweating in their mixture of sexual passion. For a time, the room became quiet. My cock was hard, inside my pants, but it was also leaking pre-cum. I could feel the dampness against my leg as I sat in the darkness of the closet. My hands trembled and I could not hold them steady as I rubbed my eyes. I was so turned on buy what I had just seen but I suddenly had a strange realization. Had I heard my wife correctly? Did she say she loved Steve? I know what I heard and I just needed to reassure myself it was just shear, steamy, hot passion that caused everything. A small jealous part of me worried that after fucking Steve, with his bigger cock, that maybe Laura would no longer be satisfied by me. Another part of me knew that was not true and that I had nothing to worry about. If anything, I knew by my oral talents that Laura would always have a need for me, in fact, I know that Rory would also have a need for me because Steve evidently does not go for giving oral sex. My train of thought was snapped back to reality as my wife and my friends began to speak. “Oh my God, that was hot,” Steve commented with shortened breath. “Thanks so much for allowing Rory and I to fulfill our fantasy of getting another partner involved,” he added. Laura just looked at Steve and grabbed his arm, squeezing it. Finally, able to speak, she said, “It was really awesome, and I really needed it,” my wife whispered. She then glanced down to the floor as she sat upright on the bed, not speaking anymore. “Oh, sweetie, that was wonderful, we need to do it again when we can,” Rory chirped with lust. “I think I could get used to having more people to play with,” she added with a wide smile. Laura didn’t make a comment, but rather just stared at the floor, remaining quiet. Steve sensed this and put his arm around her, gently rubbing Laura’s shoulder and neck. Rory moved to sit on the other side of my wife, placing a hand on Laura’s thigh. Both Steve and Rory knew they needed to say something, but not sure what to say. All of them knew what Laura was thinking, including me, in the closet. Finally, Rory asked, “Laura, hey are you ok? Is anything wrong?” “I’m fine…, that’s just it, I…I think I liked all of this a bit… too much,” Laura almost mumbled with a broken voice. I looked closely and I saw her eyes were welled up moist and she was on the verge of crying. She trembled as Steve pulled her close to his chest to comfort her. She felt tremendous guilt over what had happened and over how much she had enjoyed it all. “I know what’s bothering you, Laura,” he said calmly. “You’re worried about Mike, and I can’t blame you. I know I’m worried about him, too. I feel like I have betrayed my best friend, yet both Rory and I needed this, for us,” he pleaded as if in self defense. Rory gave a bit of a squeeze to Laura’s leg, agreeing with her husband. “I promised you we would help you and we will,” Rory assured her. “Let’s think about this rationally and figure out how we can deal with this and get Mike involved, or at least to be ok with what has happened.” Laura broke down and openly cried now. She knew they loved her and were on her side, but still she felt like she had betrayed a trust with her very best of friends, her husband. Laura leaned her head over toward Rory and allowed her friend to hold her, comforting her. “It will be ok, we will get this fixed, I promise,” Rory said as she looked into my wife’s eyes. Patting her on the back, “It’s ok, it’s ok, I promise.” At this point, I felt for my sweetheart. I knew she needed me to understand, and in a very real sense, I was glad this had all happened like it did. I was glad to have witnessed this emotion so I could get a true sense of how Laura was hurting and needed my care and understanding. I decided I couldn’t let her hurt anymore. I needed to get to her and help her. As I sat in the closet, I knew I had a slight dilemma. Now I was the one worried. Maybe in all of my lust and being voyeuristic, or maybe when I suddenly appear, my wife will be angry with me for all of this. Whatever the case, I had to get to her, even if she is mad. I need to help her and my friends get to a realization that I’m on board with our new lifestyle, as it were. If I just come busting out of the closet, that would be bad, and most likely scare the hell out of them. I needed to do this in a way that would be gentle. I took my cell phone out of my pocket, turned it on and waited for it to show signal. Whether I was here in the closet or still in Atlanta, my dear wife would be expecting me to call. I always do, I call each day when I’m away and that is what I planned to do now. Judging my distance from them to be about ten feet, I figured I could talk quietly enough for them not to hear me, as I talk with Laura on the phone. I dialed the number and waited. After waiting, I finally heard our telephone ringing. It rang three times as I watched Laura. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she knew from the first ring it was me. Looking at the caller ID confirmed it and she suddenly took on a look of panic. She stared at the phone, not able to respond. She looked back at Rory and Steve, “It’s him, it’s Mike.” “What do I do, I don’t know if I can do this?” She feared. She looked like she was just about to grab the phone and it diverted to the answering machine. When it did, she froze again, with the realization that I could leave a message and then she could just call me back later. That’s ok, I couldn’t blame her, and my plan would still work. After the introduction message and the beep, I began to speak as I watched my fearful wife. “Hey there Laura, it’s me, I miss you very much and I want to give you a hug and hold you close. I know you need me and want me to be with you and to be understanding. I worry a bit that you will be angry with me real quick here, but if you are up to it, please pick up the phone.” I paused, hoping she would pick up the phone. As I watched, I could tell she was wondering what was up. She had a look on her face, as did Steve and Rory that showed deep curiosity as to the words I had spoken. When she still did not pick up the phone, and they were looking at each other in dismay, I decided to confess my presence in the closet. It's All About Friends Ch. 01 “Laura, I need to tell you something. I need you to be understanding, just the same as you want me to be understanding. Please don’t be angry and please don’t be alarmed, but I’m not in Atlanta. My trip was cut short, and I had this big plan of surprising you tonight by showing up at home. I arrived at home, only to find you getting ready for what just happened tonight. I was so turned on by the prospect of your plans that I did not tell you I was home. I’m sorry if this may anger you or hurt you. I’m also not mad at you for. . ..” Before I could say anymore, Laura jumped for the phone. She grabbed it up to her ear. “Mike, ..where are you.. I . . ...Mike, I love you so much, I didn’t mean… . .” I cut her off and offered, “Laura, I love you, please be calm and don’t be alarmed, but I’m in the closet. I’m coming out now.” I slid the closet door open as she turned to see me. My sweet wife had tears flowing down her cheeks, and Steve and Rory looked toward me in shock as I stepped out into the bedroom. Laura ran to me, throwing her arms about me, pulling me to her tightly. We held each other with all our strength as we both sobbed. Most of this happened so quickly and other than our tears of joy and love, the room was silent. We hugged for several minutes as we finally looked into each other’s eyes and then kissed. Ironically, I could taste Steve’s cum when Laura and I kissed. My love and emotional passion toward my wife made me not concerned about the taste of my friend’s cum. Ultimately, we all hugged, sat down and talked about all of the events of the evening. We all ended up happy and relieved. My wife was not angry with me for being a voyeur the whole evening and I was not angry with her for the sexual fling that she enjoyed with Steve and Rory. After several minutes of getting the mood in the house to lighten up, Steve, Rory, and Laura all got dress and washed up a bit. We all went to the living room and had drinks together. Steve asked me if I had any weed we could share; he knows me pretty well. I rolled a couple of joints and the four of us relaxed and loosened up a lot as we enjoyed the effects of the weed. We were all pretty worked up still and made promises to get it on again soon. Though I was horny as hell and would loved to have pushed things right then and there, I thought it best to let things cool off for the rest of the evening, at least while our friends were at our house. End Chapter 01 This story will continue with more excitement. Please watch for my next chapter to be posted soon as Mike and Laura enjoy passionate sex before the affair continues with other partners. There will be some hypnosis and mind control as well to get Steve to enjoy giving oral sex. Stay tuned. If you enjoyed this story and can give me a vote, I will certainly appreciate it. Fives are always welcome. Please know I look forward to feedback, also. I am always willing to learn how to write better so any comments are welcome. Thanks for your time and interest.