5 comments/ 519545 views/ 3 favorites Holly's Night Out By: Moxon4 Thanks to FallenangelsSlut for the idea for this story, as well as the pics. Also thanks to Fallenangel3 for allowing me to use her pics. * Since Tricia and her friend first fed Holden's fantasy of dressing their relationship had totally changed. Holden would turn into Holly almost daily now, and Tricia loved it. She could take her out shopping and they had accumulated a fairly large wardrobe since Holly and Tricia were about the same size. Tricia loved Holden, and she loved even more how happy he was being Holly. Tricia drove home from work and she was a little later than usual, so she called to tell Holly that she would be home soon. "Hello" Holly said at answering the phone. "It's me; I was just calling to let you know that I am running late and that I'll be home in a few minutes." "Ok, I'll keep dinner warm for you," Holly said, she was trying to make her voice sound more feminine, and Tricia was surprised at how well her voice sounded when she tried to sound like a woman. "I love you" Tricia said, as she changed lines so she could exit off of the highway. "I love you too," Holly said as she began to rush toward the bedroom, realizing that with the extra time she could prepare a little surprise. As Tricia walked up to the front door she had been even later due to a bad traffic. She was frustrated, but was happy just to be home to her little housewife. She giggled after thinking that, reminiscing about how far Holly had come along. She opened the door and walked in and saw dinner on the table, and standing next to the table in a beautiful French Maid outfit was Holly. It was black and had lots of white lace trim, it clung to her figure very closely, giving her womanly curves. Her legs were encased in white fishnets, and she wore 4" high black heels. She went for a blonde wig, and light make up, except for bright red lipstick. "Bonjour, dinner is ready." Holly said and smiled at Tricia, and walked over to her, giving her a kiss. Tricia grabbed her head as she tried to pull back, and moved her tongue into Holly's mouth and began to make out in the dining room until Tricia broke the kiss "sorry, but I don't want dinner to be cold." "OK," Tricia said as they both sat down and began eating. "Where did you get that sexy outfit?" she said between taking bites. "Just a little costume shop I found a few days ago, it's called Trudy's" "I'll have to go with you sometime, pick out a few more outfits for you." They both smiled and finished the meal talking about their days. "Can I have dessert?" Tricia asked, biting her lip "Of course," Holly responded, and moved her chair to the side, pulling the skirt and the few petticoats up, revealing some lacy black panties that were doing their best to restrain her rock hard cock, but were failing as it grew harder and harder. Tricia got down on her knees and released it, wrapping her hand around it. She started jerking it slowly, licking it up and down to get it nice and wet, and then she kissed the head and opened her lips, letting it slide into her mouth, her lips going all the way down the shaft, then bobbing her head up and down, looking up at Holly, their eyes meeting as Holly began to moan. This spurred Tricia on, her hand moving down and began to rub on Holly's waiting hole, teasing it. Holly had been hard ever since she had put on the maid outfit, especially the panties, and she couldn't hold off any longer, and she came inside of Tricia's mouth, who eagerly sucked her dry. Tricia stood back up and kissed Holly on the lips, letting her taste her own cum. "Thanks for the dessert," Tricia said, as she walked out of the kitchen "be sure to clean up." Holden woke up the next morning and things were very normal for a Saturday, he and Tricia sat around and had breakfast while reading the newspaper, he went outside and did his weekly yard work while Tricia ran some errands and did some chores inside. Holden walked into the house, sweaty from working outside, and Tricia asked him "how much longer are you going to be out there?" "I don't have that much left, why?" Holden responded, grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge. "Because we're going to go out later tonight, a little surprise for you," Tricia said. Holden went back outside and got the yard work done, and came back in, got showered. Tricia didn't mention anything else about them going out until later on, when he was sitting on the couch and she walked up to him and straddled him, putting her arms around his shoulders and neck and kissed him. "So where are we heading out to tonight?" Holden asked as his hands moved to her sides, and down to her ass. "It's a surprise, but you can just wear what you have on now. It'll be a lot of fun, I promise." "OK, so when do we leave?" he asked, his hands now massaging her ass in an attempt to try and get a quickie in before they had to leave. "We should probably head out now" she said, and pulled herself away from him "but, you're going to have to wear this" and she produced a black cloth hood. "For the surprise and all." "OK, I trust you that this will be a lot of fun," and Holden stood up, and followed her out to the car, her surprises had always led to fun before, so Holden was excited with the possibilities. She put the hood on him and had him sit in the back seat so it would look less suspicious, and drove off. While Holden was hooded he attempted to try and figure out where they were headed based on turns, how fast she was driving, but he lost track after a few minutes. After 30 minutes or so in the car it came to a stop and he heard Tricia open her door, then her walking around the car to the trunk, which opened and closed, and then she opened his door. She removed the hood and he realized that they were in front of a large home, one that he did not recognize. "We're here," Tricia said "Can you carry this?" she asked, and Holden took the handle of an overnight bag, which had been in the trunk. Then she led Holden up to the front door, Holden was too busy looking at the house to really ask any questions, he also loved surprises, and he didn't want to ruin this one. Tricia knocked on the door nervously, she had never been to this house before either, she had found the couple on-line, they hosted a local swingers club that invited all comers, gay, lesbian, bi, whatever people may enjoy or want to try, they had it there. Tonight Holly was going to be the featured entertainment, and as the owner looked at them he thought that it could be a very good show. The head of the club was a man in his 40s named Shawn Horvath, he kept his hair parted and it was beginning to gray behind his ears. His face had begun to wrinkle, but not hiding that he was an attractive man. He was tall and lean, after gaining wealth he kept in shape by playing tennis and golf, living a life of leisure. His wife was in her late 20s, blonde, and part of Shawn's money had gone into shaping her beautiful body. They all greeted each other and Shawn led them on a quick tour of the house as they walked through a large sitting area, and to the backyard, which featured a large pool. Many of the guests had already arrived and were outside by the pool. "What kind of party is this?" Holden asked, he saw a lot of very amorous couples by the pool, but waited to ask until they walked back inside. "It's a swinger's party, I'm in charge of the group since the parties are at my house," Shawn replied, proud of his house. "So did you tell Holden here about the entertainment for the night?" Shawn asked, looking at Tricia. "No, I was going to tell him once we all went upstairs," she replied, a little nervous. "Then let's head up there," Shawn said, his wife had run off to watch a couple that was having sex in a sun chair next to the pool. "She loves to watch; she usually just runs around watching everyone else and forgets to ever participate when she sees someone she likes." They walked up a high, curling staircase and to a room that was nicely decorated, with a four post bed, a dresser, a full length mirror, and its own bathroom. "This is the main guest room, if you feel like staying the night then you can sleep here, it'll be closed off during the party. Should I tell him, or do you want to?" He asked Tricia, looking at her. "Holden, the surprise I had for you was that I told Shawn here that we would perform for the club tonight." "What kind of performance?" Holden asked. "You should probably open up the bag and I think you'll see," Tricia said, getting excited from the anticipation. Holden opened the bag and saw a schoolgirl outfit. The outfit consisted of a short red and black plaid skirt, a white button up that was tied at the bottom, giving her fake breasts a boost, along with her black bra. Holly felt the white stockings in her fingers as she took them out and felt them, and on the bottom of the bag, were a pair of black high heeled shoes, the same ones she wore with the maid outfit. "The plan was for you to be the naughty schoolgirl, I'd be your teacher" Tricia said, as she saw the smile grow on Holden's face and knew that he was getting turned on by it. "Sounds like fun," Holden said, as he started thumbing through the schoolgirl outfit, taking it out of the bag and laying it out on the bed, keeping the black panties with the convenient slit in the back in her hands. "I guess he's ready, I'll get everything else ready," Shawn said, looking at Tricia "It's going to be a great show," he backed out of the room, smiling at Holden. As soon as he left Tricia asked "Do you need my help with anything?" "No, I can do all of this myself," Holden said "I've gotten very good at becoming Holly," they both smiled as he said that. "Good, because I have to go, someone will come and get you when we are ready to start." Holden nodded and smiled at Tricia, who smiled back and then left. She went into another room across the hall to get dressed into her costume. It was a mid-thigh length black skirt with black stockings, some black high heels, a white blouse, and her hair pulled back tight into a bun. She even added some black rimmed glasses, giving her the perfect stereotypical uptight teacher look, which was exactly what she was going for. Holly heard a knock at the door, then a female voice "Are you ready dear?" "Yes, is it time to start?" she responded, trying her best to make her voice sound soft and feminine. The door opened and it was Shawn's wife, Emma. "Wow, if I didn't know it I would never know that you were really a guy, you make such a sexy girl," she said, looking Holly up down, seeing her make up, and a long haired wig. "But they are waiting for you downstairs, Tricia told me to give you this." It was another of Tricia's little notes, this one read: Holly, you are a schoolgirl who is coming by because you are trying to get some extra credit in my class. I love you, and it was signed "Your favorite teacher." Holly's anticipation level grew as she concentrated on walking down the stairs in her heels, something she was not used to. As she saw the main room she noticed that the furniture was moved so that it was in a circle, and in the middle was a large desk, and in front of it was a very plan looking school desk. When she got to the bottom of the stairs everyone looked at her, she could see the men and women there ogling her, some of the women started to lick their lips in her direction, but all that could go through Holly's head was "I wonder if they know I'm really a guy under this make up and outfit?" She got inside the circle of furniture, and then Tricia looked up at her and said "Why are you always tardy to these meeting Holly? Especially when you're the one who schedules them" She shuffled some papers on the desk and began acting like she was grading them with a red pen. "Sorry, I have gym last period and it's difficult to get dressed again very quickly," Holly said, taking a seat in the desk. "Some of the other girls really hog the showers." "You're just here to see me, why does it matter so much how you look?" Tricia asked, raising her eyes from the papers. Holly wasn't sure how to respond, but she said "Well I always try to look my best, irregardless of who it is." "It's regardless, not irregardless" the crowd laughed a little at Tricia's comment, but most of them were totally engrossed in the scene. "Too bad you don't put that same effort into your school work. I hope you realize that you are failing my class." "Yes ma'am, I know that, I scheduled this to see if there was any extra credit I could do, I really need to pass, anything that I can do to help my grade I'll do," the crowd's interested piqued at that, as did Tricia's who stood up from her chair and walked around to the front of the desk. "Come here Holly," Tricia said, motioning with her finger for Holly to come over. Holly got up, and tried to put her skirt down some before she walked over. She stopped a step short of Tricia, who motioned for her to come closer. Tricia grabbed her, and pulled her close, kissing her on the lips, their tongues intertwining, and Tricia's hands began to move up and down Holly's body, moving under her blouse to feel her breasts. Holly did the same to Tricia's body, leaning back to give her more access, they both paid attention to the other's ass, and Holly made sure to fondle Tricia's breasts. Tricia broke the kiss and hopped up on the desk, and hiked her skirt up on her hips, revealing that she was not wearing any underwear. Holly didn't need any prompting, and she went down onto her knees in front of her, putting her mouth at the perfect height to her girlfriend's pussy. Her hands spread Tricia's legs, letting a few lucky viewers see her pussy lips before Holly's head moved in to block it. She plunged her tongue into Tricia's waiting pussy, tasting her juices, feeling them on her tongue and lips. Tricia was getting into the show, and she undid the bun in her hair, and flung her head around, letting her hair fly in the air, much to the enjoyment of the crowd, which cheered and whistled. Holly's hands reached up and ripped open her blouse, revealing her large tits overflowing out of a white bra. Holly was kissing back down Tricia's stomach and made her way back to her pussy, plunging her tongue deep inside again, and then moved her hand down to her pussy, pushing two fingers in, and sliding them back and forth, feeling Tricia's pussy contract around them. She was moaning loudly, laying flat on the desk, rubbing her now free tits as she ditched her bra and threw it into the crowd. Holly's tongue moved to her clit, flicking at it, then taking it between her red lips and sucking on it, which drove her partner over the edge, her hand moved to the back of Holly's head, holding her down as her body spasmed for all to see, and she moaned loudly as she came, her pussy gushing with juices that covered Holly's lips and mouth. She pulled off of her pussy, and Tricia leaned down to kiss her. "What is going on here?" a voice boomed from the crowd. They both saw Shawn moving toward them, wearing a gray suit with glasses on. "Principal Horvath, it's not what it looks like," Tricia said as she tried to button her shirt and flatten her skirt down. Holly froze, not knowing what to do, she was caught completely surprised. "It looks to me like you're taking advantage of this little student of yours," he said, looking at Holly, who was still dumbstruck. "And you didn't tell me to let me in on it, you know how our little deal works," he looked back at Tricia and smiled, she smiled back. "Well I just finished, so she is all yours now," Tricia said, as Holly realized that there was another surprise in store for her. Tricia hopped down off of the desk, went over to Shawn, kissed him on the lips "Mind if I watch?" she asked, her hand undoing his tie. "Sure, take a seat and you can be taught a few things as well," he replied, as they broke their embrace and he moved over to Holly. "Such a sexy little schoolgirl, you do have very good taste.' Then he kissed Holly, it was the first time she had ever kissed a real man, his tongue moving its way into her mouth, she couldn't resist, she loved how it felt. His hands began roaming all over her body, lifting her skirt up and lifting her onto the desk as he moved between her legs, kissing her the entire time. He pulled her close to him, and she could feel a bulge against her. Tricia was sitting in the desk, but she moved it to one side so that she could get a better view of Holly. Shawn's mouth moved to her neck, kissing up and down, untying the knot at the bottom, and then moving down it, kissing her fake breasts through her black bra, then his hands fondled her false breasts, replacing his mouth. He then pulled back and Holly's hands moved down and started undoing his belt, undoing the button his pants as he ditched his sport coat and grabbed a condom out of his shirt pocket. Holly freed his cock from his boxers as he opened it and rolled it on. He pulled Holly off of the desk some, letting her ass slide off, and her legs went on top of his shoulders for balance. Her skirt was hiked up on her hips, his hands reached down, finding the hole in her panties, reaching underneath them to pull her ass cheeks apart, leaving her open for his cock as he pushed against her hole. Holly was moaning now, the anticipation of being penetrated by a real cock for the first time having really turned her on. "Ready for me Holly?" Shawn asked "I'll make sure that you pass not only this class, but all your classes, and with A's, not C's." "Yes sir, please sir," she said while breathing heavy and moaning from feeling his hands all over her body. That was all the prompting that he needed as he slowly thrust himself into Holly's waiting hole, letting her feel every inch of his 8" cock. Her head was at the desk, and she kept moaning and screaming with every thrust he made inside of her, her legs on his shoulders as he took her, the first time that a man had. He started slowly, being gentle, but realized that she was no virgin there, and so his thrusts began to take on a quicker pace, and a harder force, his body ramming into hers once his cock was in as far as it would go. He groaned as he thrusted, sweat beginning to form on his brow from the exertion, and she continued to moan and scream at how great his cock felt inside of her. Holly felt one of his hands move down to her panties, and started rubbing her restrained cock, and the combination of that and his hard thrusts into her was too much, as she moaned and moaned and came in her panties, spurting again and again. Shawn could feel her cock twitch and he grabbed her ankles, spreading her legs as he continued to thrust, pulling her closer to him, and then he thrust all the way inside of her and came. He slumped over her after he did, and after a few seconds, he kissed her again. The crowd began to applaud and cat call at the conclusion of the scene. Shawn and Holly put their clothes back on and waved to the crowd and took a bow. Tricia ran up and kissed Holly, and since they were tired from the show they only observed the rest of the time they were at the house, and talked to the others members, who complimented them about there show, and that they'd have to perform like that again the next time they came to a party, none of them realizing who Holly really is. Holly's Night Out Feel free to send me an email telling me what you liked and disliked. Also, if you enjoyed my story add me as one of your favorite authors. I even enjoy getting emails from people helping me with my grammar and technical issues! Please help point out any mistakes or spots that could be written better. My skin is pretty thick and I appreciate people pointing out flaws with my writing. All rights reserved. No part may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any electronic means, including photocopying, recording or by any information and retrieval system, without the written permission of the author. Please make a girl happy and just ask before you post! Please vote, if you enjoyed my story mark me as one of your favorite authors. Don't be shy; send me an email telling me what you think! Be warned, there is a surprise in this story. If reading a story with a threesome (2 guys and a girl) is a turn off for you, then this story isn't for you. Thanks TGH and my other friends who helped shape this story. * Chapter 1: I love watching my beautiful wife getting ready for a night on the town. Holly has a sexy body that she works hard to maintain by jogging regularly. Every day when I wake up and look over to find her next to me I'm reminded that I'm the luckiest man in the world. My wife is about a foot shorter than me, which she loves because the guy she dated before me was exactly her height. With me she can wear the tallest stilettos she can find and I always encourage her to find her inner slut. I've gotten her to "flash" a couple times while we were on vacation and since she had fun showing off her charms, maybe she will be open for some more erotic experiences in the near future. Holly has a perfect body but she is self-conscious about the expressiveness of her breasts. She's is always worried that her nipples will come alive so, at times, she dresses a little too conservatively for me. Holly called me at work this afternoon and asked me if I wanted to go out to dinner. She said that she had a surprise for me and, in exchange, I wanted to make the night special for her, so I made reservations at her favorite restaurant that overlooks the water. One of the things that I enjoy when we go out for dinner is that we don't have to worry about cooking or cleaning the dishes. We can sit back and relax. After her phone call, needless to say, the rest of my work day was torture; the only thought in my head was to get home to my sexy wife and find out about my surprise. Once I was finished with what needed to get done at the office, I raced home to my hot wife. When I noticed what Holly was wearing, I knew that the night would end on a good note. She had decided to wear her favorite "LBD" with Come-Fuck-Me pumps. As soon as I entered the bedroom, Holly turned to me and said, "There you are, I'm ready to go." Dinner was great but we had both expected it would be since this was one of our favorite restaurants. Since it was Friday night, Holly enjoyed a couple glasses of wine but I wasn't sure why. Normally, she only has one glass with a meal but this night she had three. The evening seemed to pass much too quickly although, sadly, I really didn't want our date night to end. On the other hand, I really wanted to take my hot wife home and make love to her. Something in her body language told me that she wasn't ready to leave just yet, but I wasn't sure if she wanted to go out dancing either. Her actions were confusing me. She ordered some coffee as I tried to read her mind. Before our coffee came, Holly gave me that look; the one says she has something big to get off her chest. I wasn't sure what she was about to tell me but I could tell by her body language it was big. "I met this guy at work." She said while looking down at the table. Here it was: she was about to tell me she was leaving me for another man or worse, that she'd been in love with someone else for the last months or years. Holly reached out and put her hand on my arm, "I think he would be a great guy for you." I really wasn't sure how to take that or what she meant by that. So I had to ask, "Excuse me?" I gave her a puzzled look. "What does that mean? Holly smiled, giving me that naughty smirk, "What is that? You thought that Mike was my lover?" Holly reached over and squeezed my cock. "What do we have here?" She moaned, "Maybe he should be my lover. I'll have to remember this." She gave me an extra squeeze. With Holly's hand firmly around my hard cock, I noticed this good looking man walking towards our table. It took Holly a few seconds to notice him and, when she did, Holly immediately stood up and gave him a warm hug. She turned to me. "Jim, this is the guy I wanted you to meet." I wasn't really able to stand and played it off as the table being awkward, but I did reach out to shake his hand. Holly introduced Mike to me. Thankfully that didn't last long and, with Mike joining us, we sat back down at the table. Mike was six feet three with broad shoulders and I could tell that he worked out regularly. I was sure that, under his knit shirt, he was packing a full six pack. What was this I was feeling? Was I finding this man attractive? I didn't want to kiss him but I was curious about his body. Clearly Mike was a confident, self-made man and I caught a couple of the women in the restaurant steeling glances towards him, yet his focus was exclusively on us. Even Holly was excited as I could see her hard nipples trying to poke through her concealed bra. Small talk flowed till it felt like we had known each other for years. The next thing I knew the waitress came around asking if we needed anything as it was last call. I said to Mike and Holly, "Well, I'm not ready to call it a night." "Yeah, it feels pretty early, Mike replied. Holly looked into my eyes and it was like she read my soul. Addressing Mike, she said, "How about you come over to our house for a night cap?" Part of me wasn't sure that a night cap was a good idea, but I knew Holly had something interesting and exciting in mind as she talked him into coming over to our house. How strange it should have seemed for Holly to be inviting this man back to our home, yet I was somehow comfortable with this unexpected turn of events. After her mysterious declaration, Holly and I left the restaurant. As we both slid into the car, my curiosity was getting the best of my concern. Despite my trepidation, I had to know what my wife was feeling and against, my better judgment, I placed my hand on her inner thigh. Holly quickly parted her legs giving me access to more of her thigh. As my hand was about to reach her panties when she clamped down on my hand, "Are you sure you want to do that?" "Yes!" I replied, noticing that her panties were soaked. She reached over and felt that I was just as aroused as she was, "Are you sure you want to know what has me so excited?" "I think we both know that I do," I answered quietly. Holly guided two of my fingers under her panties so that I could feel her soft wet lips, "You know, we don't have to do anything." "I know but we've had a great night and I'm okay if something does happen." Holly guided my index and middle finger into her wet pussy, "Oh baby, you feel so good in me. Taste me; I want to watch you taste me". I pulled my fingers out of my wife and into my mouth, all the while enjoying her scent and taste. I've always enjoyed feeling her wet pussy and, even though her arousal wasn't created by me, I was surely going to enjoy her in this mood. "Whatever happens, promise me you will not get jealous". "Baby, have I ever been jealous?" Holly smiled, "No, quite the opposite; you always want me to act like a slut." "I want you to have fun, you are a beautiful woman. Holly, you are the woman that I love and will, hopefully, be spending the rest of my life with." "I think you enjoy finding my panties wet." I smiled, "I always enjoy the feeling, yes. I love feeling your body. No, scratch that. I love feeling your aroused body." It only took us another five minutes to get home. I opened the garage and parked the car while Mike parked in our driveway. Once in the house, I closed the garage. Holly opened a bottle of wine and poured us three glasses while I turned on some background music. We made our way to the family room and got comfortable. Holly turned to face me then grabbed my arm, next she reached for Mike's hand, "Come on boys. What does a girl have to do around here to get some attention?" Mike looked at me then smiled, and we followed Holly. Holly walked into our bedroom, then turned and leaned against the dresser. She smiled while watching us enter the room. "Baby, I want you to watch your wife make love to Mike while I watch you. I want to see your expression as his cock slips into my wet pussy." Holly moved onto the bed trying not to fall over, "Baby, it's kind of awkward moving on the bed. Can you hold him for me?" Did she just ask me that, "Excuse me?" I asked, somewhat astonished. "Come on baby, I'm trying to be graceful. Hold his cock so that I can mount him." "I've never done that." She gave me a smirk as she reached for my shoulder. She needed my support to move on the bed, "Oh, Baby, it's no big deal. Just pretend you're going to the bathroom. You've held your own cock right?" I found it kind of strange that Mike didn't say one word. He just sat back and watched my wife moving around him. Of course, he wanted to be in her tight pussy so why did he need to say anything? Even against my better judgment, once Holly had her balance, I reached down for Mike's hard cock. Carefully I pulled his cock up. I didn't even realize that I was staring at his cock in my hand! My hand had wrapped around this love muscle and I swear that I could feel the veins pumping blood in that thick thing of his. In slow motion, I watched my wife move down onto his cock. I could see the tip touching her lips, parting her wet labia until he started to enter my wife's body. Holly gasped as she took him deeper. Even though he was in her, I didn't let go of his cock. I don't know why. Slowly, she took at much of him as she could. Then Holly leaned back and carefully put her arms right below Mike's shoulders on the bed. This gave him complete control over his own arms. As she did this, part of him pulled out of her pussy and I could see her arousal coating his shaft I moved my hand up and used her arousal to lubricate the base of his cock. Holly looked over, "Is this turning you on, Lover?" How strangely erotic that my wife was enjoying her first lover outside of our marriage and I was there to watch. Not only that, but I was holding his cock in my hand! "Yes, very much so." For whatever reason, I have to say that it didn't feel weird holding him; nor did it feel weird that his cock had slipped into my wife. Carefully, she accepted more of him, making sure his thick cock slipped deep into her warm, tight body and I watched as inch by inch of him entered her wet pussy. In a strangely comforting sense, I knew exactly how Mike was feeling by having Holly's sugar walls tightly wrapped around his cock as she rode up and down on his love pole. I wasn't jealous at all. In fact I was even more aroused knowing exactly what he was feeling. Sure, I wanted to be making love to my wife but this was something very new and very kinky. Most importantly, I was enjoying myself as I knew my wife was also. When Holly reversed her position over Mike, I knew exactly how he felt because I love the sensations of having my wife ride me "reverse cowgirl". The way her body moves, pressing my cock against all her sugar walls is, perhaps, my favorite position. "Jim, eat me! I want to cum with his cock in me. Come on, Baby, eat my pussy. Make me cum, Baby; I need to cum, Jim." Carefully, I made my way closer to my wife's pussy. Her legs were spread allowing me easy access to her clit. I could see his thick, bare shaft pistoning in and out of my wife and her pussy stretching to accommodate his girth. "Does this excite you, Baby?" "Very much so," my eyes never left her pussy. In a husky voice, Holly said, "That's it, Lover, get closer. Taste me! Take me in your mouth; I know you want to eat me. That's it, Lover, make me cum." I've never watched someone having sex before, let alone my wife! I could see his cock going in and out of my wife and her whimpering every time that thick cock impaled her. If I didn't know her, I'd swear she was in pain. "Oh, Baby, Mike's cock feels so good in me. Are you watching? Are you watching him fuck me?" Now, I was only inches away from her pussy. Slowly, I stuck my tongue out until it touched her clit. I didn't even have to move my tongue to stimulate that tender area as Mike's thrusts were moving Holly's clit back and forth. Mike was getting reckless with his thrust and I wanted him to slow his pace a bit. As I started to move he popped out of my wife's pussy and slid into my mouth. I didn't know what to do! Mike's cock filled my mouth. What was I to do? Holly moaned, "Oh my god! Suck him baby, that's so hot!" I didn't want to think about it. I didn't want to move. I hoped that his cock would slip back out of my mouth and into my wife but, as I thought about that, I swirled my tongue around his shaft. I could taste something familiar, something sexy. Then it dawned on me that what I was enjoying was Holly's arousal that had coated his shaft. When I looked up, I could see Holly straining to see more. She wasn't shocked but aroused even more, if that were possible. The look on her face was that of a child opening up a gift. "Baby, that's so hot! I've never been so turned on before in my life!" Using my hand I massaged the base of Mike's cock, moving up and down his shaft. Since he was so long there was no way I could fit all of him into my mouth, but I did my best. That is why I used my hand, to increase his pleasure and make him feel that more of his cock was in my mouth. I tried to do all the things that Holly did to me by using my tongue on the tip of his cock, making sure to pay special attention to under the tip. I groaned as more of his hard cock entered my mouth. It was a strange sensation tasting Holly on Mike. She doesn't have a strong taste but there was something ever so sexy about the unique taste of my wife on his cock. Holly moved closer to me and off of Mike. Her face was next to mine while her pussy was next to his face. I could see his hand moving between her legs, which she immediately opened for him. Talk about a surreal moment, having a hard cock in my mouth and my wife opening her legs for our shared lover. I could see his fingers playing with her very wet pussy, making that sexy slurping noise an aroused pussy makes when it swallows fingers. As I concentrated on Mike's fingers in Holly, my throat started to open up or at least that is how it felt to me. I swear that most of his cock was entering my mouth and going down my throat. The first time he hit the back of my throat, I had to fight through the gag reflex but after a couple more times my body started to relax. With his ridged cock in my mouth, I started to think about how Holly gave me head and the things that she did to me. With my right hand I gripped the base of his cock, while using the other to support myself. Now, I could take most of him and use my hand to stroke his shaft. As my confidence grew, I was able to take more of him into my mouth. I even think that some of him went down my throat. His grunting was washing out the sexy noises Holly's pussy was making. I could still see her hips rocking up and down which told me she was getting close to her own orgasm. Holly was just inches from me, yet so far away. "Oh I'm going to cum!" Mike grunted. That encouraged me. Not thinking about what was about to happen, I just wanted to give it to him. I wanted his cum! My lips were tightly wrapped around his cock and I used my tongue to massage that spot just under the tip. I knew that it was working as I could no longer taste Holly, just his salty cum. Mike grunted and I was aware of what was about to happen. The first stream shot into the back of my exposed throat. I almost choked when it hit the back of my throat. A second stream shot deep into my mouth, only this time I managed not to swallow that one. I kept my lips wrapped around the tip of his cock, while using my hand to milk him. "Oh, Baby, that's so, so hot!" Holly exclaimed as she collapsed on the bed and moaned. I knew that Holly was lost in her own orgasm. I didn't move, just allowed Mike to finish. I had to swallow a couple times to wash his seed down but he didn't seem to mind. As I moved off him, I felt Holly's soft lips on mine. Her tongue parted my lips to enter my mouth, seeking to taste his cum. I felt a little strange, yet very kinky having my wife kissing me. We were sharing a kiss with some of his cum still in my mouth; I knew that we both could taste him. Holly was pretty aroused and aggressive. She moved up on top of me while guiding my cock into her. I didn't realize how hard my own cock had become while I had had Mike's cock in my mouth. I was amazed! Part of me couldn't believe that we had just done that, that I had just done that! Our new friend had just cum in my mouth and I had swallowed everything that he had had to offer. Holly moved closer and started to tease my ear with her tongue, "Oh, Baby, I love you so much. I never thought you would do something like that; you can't imagine how turned on I am." The strange part to me is that I have never considered myself gay or even bi-sexual for that matter. I love my wife, love her body and love making love to her, but there was something about his hard cock that turned me on. From watching him having sex with my wife to tasting him, tasting my wife on his ridged love muscle to having him cum in my mouth, it all really turned me on. Now, lying on my back with my wife grinding her body into mine, I wondered what she thought about all this. Sure, she said she loved it, but how would she feel tomorrow? Would she want me to do more? There were so many things to think about and talk about and it was strange to have those thoughts while Holly was riding me. I had to keep my mind off what she was doing as I was so close to my own orgasm and my wife wasn't nearly finished yet. "Come on, Baby, give it to me! Cum in my pussy. Can you feel how wet I am? I'm soaking your crotch with my arousal." I pushed her up and started to play with her nipples, "Stop talking or I will cum." "That's what I want, give it to me! I need to feel you cum in me. Come on baby." Holly pushed back and I wasn't able to hold off any longer. I gave one hard thrust as I shot my load into my wife. I could hear her talking, "That's it, Baby; give me all that hot cum! Fill my pussy, my lover." We just lay there for a couple moments, each of us not really sure what had happened. I knew that, at least for myself, I didn't have any regrets. My wife just had sex with her friend and I had given a man head. Mike started to move around and said that he had to go home, that he had an early tee time tomorrow. Once Mike dressed, we said our goodbyes and off he went. Holly and I went back to bed. We made love one more time that night and spooned the night away in splendid contentment. End of this chapter * Remember email is my drug as I write for the rush (feedback), I like hearing what you liked and what you would love to read in the future Thanks for reading! Please vote and if you enjoyed my story add me as one of your favorite authors. Don't forget to check out my blog and follow me on twitter!