28 comments/ 53181 views/ 22 favorites Friends Need a Favor By: Randomcarrot I had recently divorced my wife. It was a strange divorce for both of us. None of us had really done anything to facilitate the divorce. I'm still not entirely sure why, and I don't think my ex-wife knows either. We had just grown apart and while we weren't unhappy, we weren't happy either. One of the few things we had in common was that we were very practical in our everyday life. We both agreed that being married isn't really great if there isn't much purpose in it. Neither of us wanted kids, we were content to just do nothing every day. I think both of us wanted to date other people, but we were both opposed to cheating. And swinging wasn't really our think. We had tried it once and neither of us enjoyed it. Knowing you were fucking someone else while being married, allowed or not, just didn't sit right with us. The only thing that really worked in our marriage was sex. After having been together for four years we still had great sex a couple of times in the weekdays, and then during the weekend we went insane with lust. With nothing really to do, and not wanting to go out we usually spent a couple of hours having sex, cuddling and just being together on a physical level. The emotions just weren't there anymore. We had a pretty big circle of friends but we didn't spend much as time with them as we used to do. Sometimes during week days we had some of them over for dinner, or we went over to them. On weekends we preferred to stay home, but having a big circle of friends means loads of weddings, anniversaries and christenings. Not really our thing, but hey. What can you do? So we filed for divorce, had some more sex to celebrate and invited our friends over for dinner to talk. Needless to say, they reacted much more emotionally than we did. We tried to explain that it wasn't because we were unhappy nor because one of us had cheated. We just didn't feel like being married anymore, and both of us figured if neither of us really saw the point, we might as well go see if there was any "good fish in the sea" as we called it. So the divorce came through after a few weeks but we had trouble finding separate places to live. My now ex-wife didn't want to live in an apartment so she was looking for a house, and I couldn't find an apartment, close enough for my daily commute to work. Both of us knew we didn't really want to live together anymore, and we could always meet up for sex if we got bored. Late Thursday night my good friend George called asking if I could come over for dinner Friday night. Amy and I didn't have anything planned other than maybe a little sex before going to sleep. "Should I invite Amy as well?" I asked. "No, we just want to talk with you Mike" he said. "Okay, when should I be there?" I asked. "Can you be here around six?" He asked. "Sure I'll be there. But why so early, is this something serious?" "A little bit yeah, don't worry we just need some help with something. So we'll see you tomorrow?" "Works for me, should I bring anything? Maybe a bottle of wine or some snacks?" "You don't have to, but if you don't mind sure. Hm...Alcohol might actually not be a bad idea for this." He said with a tentative voice. It did sound a little serious, but knowing George and Jen it probably wasn't anything to worry about. They more often than not overacted. When Amy and I told them about the divorce they were the most persistent in trying to find out why. So around 5 o'clock I got into my car, drove to my favorite wine connoisseur and picked up a bottle of white wine and a bottle of red wine. George had sounded nervous on the phone, so better to have too much than too little. I arrived a little early so it took them a few minutes to answer the door. George and Jen aren't rich, but they are wealthy enough that they don't have to worry about money. The only thing I've ever seen them splurge on was their big house, otherwise they barely spent anything on stuff they didn't need. It does mean that it usually takes a while for them to hear the doorbell if they aren't expecting it as they haven't gotten around to make it ring throughout the house yet. After a few minutes Jen answered the door looking a bit nervous and said "Welcome Mike. I don't know how much George told you, but dinner will be ready in a few minutes." "Thank you, is there anything I can help with?" "Oh no, you are our guest so you can just go into the living room and relax on the couch." Jen walked in and hurried to the kitchen; I followed her to put the wine on the table, and then walked into the living room where George sat on the couch. "Hey ol' buddy, how's it going? It's been a while" I asked with a smile. "Things are good, how's the apartment hunting going?" he seemed tense which put me a bit on edge. "Not that great, it's harder than I expected. The apartments I like are far away from work, and those that are closer are terrible, both space wise, but also design and the neighbor hoods. I do envy you are little, living in this big house, yet being close to the city." Even though I was a bit on edge and not entirely happy with the apartment hunting being brought up, I smiled none the less to ease the tension a little bit. George was about to say something when Amy called from the kitchen that dinner would be ready in a minute. "What are we having for dinner?" I asked. "Something fancy I expect. Jen has denied me entry into the kitchen all day long. Probably a good idea since I'm a terrible cook" he said laughing a little. We walked into the dining room and helped Jennifer carry the food into the dining room where she had placed the bottles of wine I had brought with me. All the way through dinner Jen and George didn't talk much, just staring nervously at each other every few minutes. We had some small talk going about our jobs, what our friends were up to. We talked a little about Amy and her hunt for somewhere to live then went onto the subject of baseball something me and George followed sparingly. We watched it once in a while when we were bored, but didn't really go into it much. The fun for us was arguing for the sake of arguing with the little information we had. We took turns rooting for teams that had rivalries going. George and Jen being so tense were starting to put me at edge. I figured that this thing they wanted to talk about was serious. When we had finished our dinner we walked to the living room with the sparse amount of wine that was left. George went down to the basement to grab another one while Jen kept giving me small glances then looking away. When George came back from the basement he looked at Jen and asked "are you ready dear?" "Yes dear. Let's get this over with for now. I...I don't want to drag this out." I looked curiously at both of them wondering what was about to happen. "Mike, we have a proposal, but we also need favor." He swallowed hard, then went on "we know you've had trouble finding an apartment so if you want to we would like for you to live here for a while." He looked nervously at me so I hesitated a little then said "err... Thanks I guess I but why are you so tense? "Mike, I think you know me and Jen have been trying to have a baby for a while now. We found out a few weeks ago that I'm sterile" he said avoiding eye contact. "Wow that was unexpected. So you need me to donate some sperm for artificial insemination?" I asked. George started again, this time his voice shaking slightly. Something was clearly wrong. "Actually, we aren't big fans of artificial insemination, we both want it done the old fashion way. You and I both look alike and we know from Amy that you have a big sex drive." He finished. Suddenly starting to realize what they were proposing. "Okay, just to make sure we are on the same page here. Are you trying to say you want me to have sex with Jen so she can get pregnant?" I asked suddenly being very nervous. This was not going to be an easy decision. Jen spoke up in a quiet voice "well yes, what we would like is for you to get a doctor's appointment to see if your sperm is virile for the insemination. Also if you lived here we would have more time for...err... The 'deed to be done' as the phrase is." She looked very embarrassed when she finished and I couldn't blame her. "I don't know what to say. If...If this is something you really want then of course I'll help you, but isn't this sort of cheating? I've always believed that cheating is one of the worst things you can do in a marriage. It can tear apart a marriage and I don't want that to happen to you. I love you both and I could never forgive myself if my actions would hurt you. Are you sure you wouldn't prefer artificial insemination?" George spoke again avoiding eye contact "We don't want the baby to be conceived unnaturally. We are both against that. We don't consider it cheating for you to have sex with Jen if it's out in the open for me to know what is going on. I don't necessarily want to watch it, but if I have questions I want honest answers. We know that this is not an easy decision so you can take as much time as you want. We have spent the last three weeks discussing this and we both really want this. We want a child desperately. If you agree we would also like you to keep this a secret if possible. It's not really our vanity at stake there, but we don't want the child to grow up and find out I'm not his real dad. At least not until he or she is old enough to understand it." "I need some time to think about this. I don't want to step on any toes but I do find Jen very attractive. I just don't know. I'm honored that you would ask me, but this is big. Like life altering big" I said. Jen started to speak in a much more confident voice this time "we wouldn't ask you this if we weren't absolutely sure. We know it's a lot to take in, but we've known each other for a very long time and both me and George love and trust each other very much. And we trust you as well. I want this. George wants this. And I'm flattered you find me attractive. I was a bit worried you wouldn't since my breasts aren't very big and I'm not very curvy in the waist either." "Trust me; I think George and I can agree you look damn sexy. I'm always worried you would catch me looking at you a little too long when we have dinner together. Again I hope I'm not stepping over the line." "Considering that we just asked you to both live with us and have sex to impregnate my wife there isn't a whole lot you can do to offend either of us." George said with a real smile and not the nervous smile he had on ever since I came here. "We trust you completely, otherwise we wouldn't have asked. It was sort of lucky for us that you divorced Amy since that takes care of the moral issues." "I still need to wrap my mind around this. I have a lot of questions right now and I don't know how to phrase them all. Have you thought about any ground rules for this? Do you keep track of when it's your fertile period? I don't mind saving up sperm the rest of the month to increase the chances." I paused for a bit trying to gauge their reactions, but none came Continuing on I said "Is there a particular position you want to use for this, or a room you want it to happen in? What am I and Jen allowed doing during this process? Not to alarm you, but if you let me run wild, Jen won't get a lot of rest." "We aren't really worried about setting up too many ground rules. I don't want you to just go through the motions because you feel obligated. We trust you Mike, more than you know and frankly, Jen sometimes really wear me out in the bed room. I'm excited to see if you can keep up with her." He smiled at the last sentence, putting me at ease. A strange thought popped into my head. "Is this why you were trying to get me drunk all night?" Jen smiled and "that was part of our little scheme to make your decision easier. Getting young girls drunk usually works when they are being uncooperative. We were hoping the opposite could work on fellas." I couldn't help but laugh at that comment. "So basically I never had choice in this did I? Not that I mind, the illusion was crafted well "I said. "All joking aside, I have to ask. Are you absolutely sure about this? You know me; I'm very carefree up until the moment I'm not." I said. Jen and George looked into each other's eyes with nothing but love, then swallowed hard, and said together "Yes we are sure. We want this Mike. We need this! Nothing would make us happier right now than to find out Jen was pregnant." "Okay, let's do this then. I'll schedule a doctor's appointment tomorrow. Let's hope he can fit me into his schedule in a few days. I'll let you two enjoy the rest of your evening. I'm thinking you two would like to have some fun before we begin. I better get back and start packing if I'm moving in here." "Well Mike. We were thinking you and Jen should do a little 'test drive' tonight." He looked at Jen then said "I want you to pay attention to her face right now. It means she's about to pounce on any man lucky enough to be near her." I could see the glimmer in her eyes and her nostrils flaring slightly. That was a look of lust I hadn't seen in a while. "Aww George, Don't tell him all my little secrets. He'll have plenty time to find out for himself" she said with a fake pout. "So Mike, ready or will we have to drag you to the bedroom kicking and screaming?" "That won't be necessary, but it sounds fun, maybe another day. I'm ready if you are, let's do this!" And with that Jen ran over to me with both glee and lust on her face and hugged me saying "thank you, thank thank, thank you! Come with me and we'll go play." She said with lust all over her face. Grabbing my hand like she couldn't wait to get started she pulled me towards the stairs. When we reached the stairs she let go of my hand and practically ran up to the top. She gave me a playful wriggle with her ass and looked back down at me with a seductive smile. I can't remember the last time I saw someone so happy. Seeing her smile completely removed any doubt and worry in my mind. Why did I ever consider saying no? She was wearing a beautiful blue dress that fell loosely down to the mid of her thighs. Her brunette hair hung over her shoulders and she were wearing stockings with a thing white line down the back of them. Maybe she knew I liked stockings, or maybe she just liked wearing them. Whatever the reason I certainly wasn't about to complain. When I reached the top of the stairs she placed her hands on both sides of my face and kissed me passionately. I moved my hands down her back and grabbed her ass. Our tongues danced around with each other. Jen being satisfied I wasn't going anywhere, her hand moved and dragged my right hand down guiding it in under her dress to her mound. I stopped the kiss for a second when I felt a distinct lack of panties. Rubbing her outer lips, she moaned a little, and then resumed kissing me. I started fingering her slowly feeling how wet he was. Satisfied my hand was staying on her pussy; her hands went to my waist and started unbuttoning my pants. She moved down onto her knees, her hands pulling my pants down. She looked up at me with her clear blue eyes and said in a low raspy voice "I want a taste before we go your room." And with that she grabbed my pants and boxers, and then pulled down hard. My cock being dragged down with them my cock bounced back up and hit my stomach with a small 'plop'. Jen was holding eye contact all the way through and let a small giggle. She grabbed the base of my cock, directed it straight forward then thrust her mouth down to her hard. Her first swallow, she got nearly halfway down, then pulling back slowly caressing my shaft with her tongue. Then with the same enthusiasm she pushed her mouth down again taking me all the way to the back of her throat. "Oh damn that feels good Jen." I moved my right hand down and stroked her hair gently as she started moving her tongue under the shaft of my cock for a bit and bobbing her head back and forth slowly. Her right hand went down to my balls and massaging them gently and her left hand moving down to her pussy where she started fingering herself. This continued for a few minutes, and then she stood up and gave me a quick kiss on my cheek. "Come on stud, we got a lot of time to play tonight." She said with a seductive smile. She walked slowly away from me with the same seductively wriggling as before while making her way down the hall but this time she also pulled up her dress showing me her ass. I could see a small glimpse of her pussy with each step, and her lips were definitely moist with her juices. I followed her, my cock standing straight forward and hard like steel. I pulled up my shirt over my head and threw it to the left. She turned to the right, blowing me a quick kiss as she walked in. Walking around the corner she grabbed my cock with one hand, putting the other behind my head kissing me hard. While kissing me she began dragging me over to the bed. We barely got into the room when she moved her hands down grabbing me around the waist, then pushing me roughly on to the bed, her face full of desire and lust. "Tonight I'm going to completely drain you. I hope you are ready because tomorrow you won't be able to walk." "Oh really? I can't wait to test my sex drive against yours. Now get over here so I can fuck you!" I said. "Not tonight. I'm going to suck you till you're completely dry. I hope you are ready for it." She got on her knees, crawling over to me on the bed completely focused on my cock. "Lie down and don't move. When you are about to cum I don't want any warning okay? I like the surprise. That's an order, you got that mister?" "You really are a horny minx aren't you?" I asked. "You have no idea. Now down you go!" I leaned backwards not daring to oppose her. She moved her head down and placed her lips around the head of my cock and put pressure on it. She placed her hands on the base of my cock and used her tongue to tease the head. She started stroking my cock back and forth with a hard grip going slowly. "Oh damn Jen that feels amazing!" She moved her hand from the shaft, and slowly started to move her head down my shaft, her tongue shifting back and forth under my cock. She reached her limit but stayed there for a few seconds, then pulled back again with a little more speed. As soon as she got to the head of my cock, her lips closed down like on the head a second time, her tongue teasing it like before. "Oh shit if you keep that up I'm going to blow soon!" She did it again but with a little more speed this time. She grabbed the base of my cock again and started stroking it while her mouth let my cock go. She moved her mouth down to my balls, sucked one of them into her mouth and started teasing it with her tongue. It was obvious from the enthusiasm she showed that she really enjoyed giving blowjobs. I tried to raise my head a little so I could see what she was doing, but she felt my attempt immediately. She pulled my ball out of my mouth and said "Oh no you don't. If you do that again I'll keep you on edge for the next thirty minutes." I lay my head back and said "sorry Jen, it just felt so good I had to take a peak. It won't happen again I swear." "It better not!" She resumed stroking my cock with her hand, but with a little more speed this time and moved her head up again. This time she didn't close her lips over my head but just made circles around it with her tongue. I moaned and she let out a small giggle, and then went back to playing with her toy. "Give me your hand, I want to try something." I moved my hand down and she grabbed it. She placed it flat over my cock and told me to put pressure on it so my cock would change its angle. Wondering what she was about to do, she moved her mouth below the shaft and then pushed up slightly causing pressure from both sides. It hurt, but in a good way. Friends Need a Favor Ch. 02 I woke up dazed and confused. Memories of the previous night came back one by one. I had visited George and Jen. We ate a nice meal together, and drank a little more wine than we probably should have. They had offered me to move in with them until I could find a place. They had been tense about something. Something to do with family. With that last thought, it all flooded back in a flash. They had actually asked me to get Jen pregnant. The buzz from the wine gone, the uncertainty I had felt last night came back stronger than ever. I rolled out of the bed fast, and stood up weakly. Could I go through with this? I did agree to it last night. But that was while drunk. Would they even let me go back on my word? I could think it over properly driving home to get some of the things I needed if I were moving in with them. Jen had said something about George leaving early. Clearly that was an invitation to continue the fun. Problem was I didn't know if I could so early in the morning, or if I even wanted to in this state. Looking at my watch it was only seven thirty. Hoping early on a Saturday meant nine rather than seven or earlier I tried to sneak out of the guest room to look for my clothes. I was still completely naked and they weren't in my room. "Hey Mike! Do you want to start with breakfast or me?" Jen called out from her and George's bedroom. She was sitting in her panties, relaxed on the bed, like she had been waiting for me in a while. "There goes my chance to sneak out to my car to think," I thought. "I think I'll start with breakfast if you don't mind. You were right about me not being able to walk this morning," I answered with a weak smile. She looked slightly disappointed for a moment, but then she stood up with a smile and walked over and said "Yeah, that might be a good idea. I'm guessing you have a lot of questions right about now." "I do, it feels like my brain has been working overtime while I slept. Considering I only got like four hours that's probably a good thing," I said Seeing her smile and in a good mood helped relieve some of my worries. When she reached me, she gave me a quick hug and a kiss on the cheek. She walked down the stairs with a spring in her step like. I followed as best as I could, but having weak legs, the stairs took longer than it should have for a man in his late twenties. Reaching the kitchen I saw her standing over at the stove making bacon and scrambled eggs, a plate with toast already on the table. She looked back at me and asked "Could you grab some juice and plates?" "Sure. Where are my clothes? I'm feeling a little exposed here," I said. "I'll be keeping them in a safe place until you've fucked me on the counter. So if you don't want to drive home naked I suggest you get yourself ready," she answered in a teasing voice. She looked down at my semi erect cock and continued on with a smile "Looks like we are halfway there already." "My lower half sure is itching to go, but the rest of me is screaming in protest, I'm sad to say." I sat down at the small table, placing the juice and plates on the table. Having exerted what felt like the rest of my strength I lay down my head on the table at an angle so I could watch Jen cook. Damn she looked beautiful, but I felt cheated since she got to wear panties and an apron, while I was completely naked. She was humming happily and moving her hips from side to side in a slow seductive way. My worries disappeared completely seeing her genuine happiness and I started to doze off, relaxed and calm. I had almost fallen asleep, and my cock had calmed down, when she came over with the bacon and eggs and sat down opposite me. She handed me a plate and filled my glass with juice, then looked at me expectantly. When I didn't say anything she took the initiative. "So Mike, let's get the obvious question out of the way. I'm guessing you want to know why I just gave you blowjobs last night if the goal is to get me pregnant," she said. "Yeah, the thought had crossed my mind, but I didn't dare stop you. You seemed rather aggressive and determined to have your way with me," I said, and then asked, "So why did you insist on just blowjobs last night?" "Well, the goal of getting me pregnant is only half right. If you don't remember, George did say we should have fun with it, so no rush. I also wanted to give George one last chance to change his mind. I didn't tell him I only gave you blowjobs right when I came to bed. So I guess an update to the mission at hand is in order. Priority number one, have fun with it. Priority number two, have lots and lots of sex until I'm pregnant. Priority number three, tease and torture you until you go insane," she said with a seductive smile. Instantly my cock began to rise again. "Okay, any chance we can skip the torture and teasing and just relax while working on the first two goals?" I asked hopeful. "You are gonna regret you said that. I'll have to bump up the teasing to priority number one now." "Oh god, you really are a tease. If you keep this up you'll have me running for my life by this time next week." "As if you have a chance of escaping me, it'll be a long time before I let you leave this house," she said with fake menace in her voice. I laughed nervously; a little worried she might actually be serious. "I need to find a way to get the upper hand here or I might just go into a sex coma," I thought to myself. I focused my attention on my breakfast to buy me some time to collect my thoughts. Jen was just sitting there looking at me relaxed, anticipating my next question. "George mentioned last night that he wasn't sure if he would want to watch us have sex. Does that mean we will keep the fun in the bedroom?" I asked. "We talked a little about it this morning actually. When he heard I had only given you blowjobs, he said he would like to be there the first time you cum inside me, so as much as I would love for you to fuck me on the counter right now, we'll have to wait till he gets home. Depending on how it goes, we will either have to settle for fucking when he isn't home, but if he doesn't mind we can fuck like rabbits whenever and wherever we want. Personally I hope it's the latter, but I think you'll agree George has already given us more leeway than we could possible expect from him." "I completely agree. I'm still trying to wrap my mind around the fact that I can pretty much fuck you whenever I'm horny," I said. "So, if we aren't fucking before George comes home, what was up with you trying to seduce me this morning?" "I told you, part of our goals is to have fun and torture you as much as possible." "Can I at least have my clothes back then?" I asked. "Nope, Amy will come and bring you your clothes and the other stuff you need," Jen answered. "But you don't get to wear clothes until lunch. I want to get a good view of my toy" "Erm... Won't that make it pretty obvious what we are doing?" I asked. "She already knows Mike; we cleared it with her first before asking you. Ex-wife or not you were still living together. She was actually quite intrigued with the idea, she might just join us in the future a she has now lost her fuck buddy," Jen said. "Oh wow. Do you have any other surprises in store for me, or will I get a chance to get acclimated to this new environment?" I asked. "Oh we have plenty, and they are good ones too. But we'll give you some time to adjust to living with us," she said with a look of glimmer in her eyes. The memory of George telling me what to watch out for entered my mind. This was getting dangerous; George had warned me about that look. Time to find a way to escape before this gets out of hand. "I...Err...I need to...Um..." I started but she interrupted me. "Getting scared Mike?" "Yeah, kinda. George did warn me about what happens when you get that glimmer in your eyes," I said nervously. "Don't worry, but you better get going before I change my mind. Go take a shower and I'll go calm myself down," she said, and winked. Still weak in the legs I hurried off as fast as possible, but my cock was trying it's best to get me to go back. I needed a cold shower more than I ever had before in my life. The cold water falling with heavy drips helped me to calm down a bit, but flashes of memories from last night kept popping into my head. Her taste when we were in the 69 position, the way she stared into my eyes with those piercing blue eyes while teasing the head of my cock. The way she played with my cum to taste it thoroughly. The way she hummed with satisfaction of a job well done after my orgasms. The way she massaged my cock back to hard gently with her hands, while her tongue were idly teasing my nipples. In spite of the cold water, my cock went semi hard, then relaxed a bit with each passing memory. At last I managed to put the thoughts out of my head for a while and started thinking about what I had to do today. I needed to schedule an appointment with my doctor; I wanted to ask Amy exactly how much she knew, and try to get some extra information out of her if she had it. And last but most important, I had to prepare myself mentally for having sex with Georges wife with him sitting next to us watching. After what Jen told me he seemed to be okay with everything, but there are no guarantees once you actually see something. I felt a lot pressure to perform well tonight. The thought of being able to have sex with Jen anywhere and anytime in the house excited me. And there goes my cock again rising to full mast. "Oh well" I thought. It would just have to enjoy itself while I showered. I was starting to shiver from the cold water, so I turned up the temperature and started scrubbing shampoo into my hair. I picked up the bar of soap and started to wash my body paying extra attention to my groin. It was actually quite helpful for it to be standing at full mast for this activity. Getting out of the shower I dried myself off, and walked out of the bathroom naked to see if Amy had arrived yet. I heard voices from the living room and entering it I saw Jen and Amy talking animatedly about last night, down to every last detail. "Hey ladies, I didn't think you were the type to kiss and tell," I said with a broad grin. "It's only fair, Amy has told me so much about your sex life, and it's only fair she gets to hear about ours," Jen said. "And you should be careful walking around full mast around me," she said, and then went back to talking with Amy. Deciding not to interrupt them and give them some privacy if they wanted it, I went up to the quest room and just relaxed on the bed. I'm not sure if it had been ten minutes or an hour, time seemed to have passed by with irregular speed, but suddenly Amy stood at the door looking tired. "Do you mind if I join you for a nap? Jen went shopping and I'm tired from getting up so early. And you looked pretty tired earlier too," Amy said. "I guess, but will we just be sleeping or is this going to be like all the other times we've had 'naps' together?" I asked. "Just sleeping today, you have a big job ahead of you tonight and from what I heard about last night you need to save up some strength." "Right you are my lady. Get over here and under the covers then before I change my mind," I said relaxed. The bed was a single person bed so we were lying very close, spooning. Memories of our past 'naps' we had over the years kept intruding in my mind just as the memories about Jen had done so in the shower, and my cock reacted accordingly. I think Amy felt it as she giggled a little before settling down and falling asleep. Listening to her breathing I fell asleep not long after. It felt like being transported to a simpler time where the biggest worry was about arriving late for work after Amy had convinced me to go for a morning quickie, not coming to terms with trying to get my friends wife pregnant, the fact that he knew and wanted to watch. And on top of that, my Ex-wife knew about it and had expressed an interest in perhaps joining the fun. When I woke up Amy was gone, but my bedroom had a few travel bags with what I assumed was most of my clothes. I walked down to the kitchen and saw Jen eating lunch, and Amy nowhere in sight. "Did Amy go home?" I asked. "Just for a little bit, she's coming to see the show tonight," Jen said. "Since you are eating lunch I'll go put on some clothes, I'll be right back," I said. "Come have lunch with me first," Jen said. I sat down at the table and we started talking relaxed. I was glad that we could still talk like friends, and not about sex sex sex all the time like we had earlier this morning. Knowing our friendship wasn't in danger put me at ease. "You still work in advertising Jen?" "Yes, my team just lost a few people though. Two got scouted by another agency, one moved to another city with his wife and the fourth quit. All in the span of three weeks," Jen said. "Wow, so work is pretty much a disaster zone right now?" I asked. "A little yeah, luckily we finished up a big project just before people left so we are just working on some small stuff right now. If the team had still been full I could have worked much less in this downtime, but alas fate decided otherwise. At least I still get to do most of my work from home as team leader, I just have to go into the office a few times a week to check up on things," Jen said. "Are you still in charge of the IT infrastructure at your company?" Jen asked. "For now yes, I'm thinking of switching to another company though; I had to fire three people a month ago because the company isn't doing so well. I don't want to have to do something like that again" I replied. "Do you want to help me unpack or do you need to get some work done?" I asked her. "I would love to, but I have a few things I need to take care off first. I'm not sure when I'll be done," Jen said. "No problem. I'd better get started then, thanks for lunch," I said and left. Starting to unpack I ran into a little problem; there wasn't enough room in the closet for all my clothes. And I knew it would get even worse if, Amy brought my suits and shirts for work, later. I didn't want to disturb Jen with it while she was working, so I packed half my clothes back into the bags and sat down satisfied with half a job well done. Remembering I still hadn't called my doctor yet I looked down at my watch and saw I should have called an hour ago as his phone hours had passed. Putting on a pair of old shorts and a t-shirt I walked down into the living room and watched some TV until Amy came back. She did indeed come with most of my work clothes, as well as my laptop, toiletries and some decorating items for my room. "Hey Amy, do we still have that old closet at home we aren't using anymore?" I asked. "I think so, why?" she replied. "The closet in the guestroom doesn't have room for all my clothes, I was thinking of taking the old closet and put it in there." "Do you want help Mike?" She asked. "If you don't mind, I've wanted to talk with you anyway," I said. We got into her car; mine still parked in the driveway, and drove home talking while driving. "So, Jen said you knew about this before I did?" I said. "I did but what about it?" Amy asked. "I'm just curious why you didn't tell me about it when they approached you?" I said. "I didn't want to betray their trust, and at first I didn't know how I felt about it either," she said, then continued on "I mean, we ended our marriage on good terms with both of us agreeing to it, but even so it's hard to see an ex start having sex with someone else." "I see your point. I'm still not sure how to feel about the whole thing. It feels like I'm flip flopping between loving it and worrying about the consequences all the time. When I see how happy Jen looks, I wonder how I ever could consider backing out, but when I'm alone I do worry a lot about George and her," I said. "I was worried about that too before I agreed. Well, agreed isn't the right word, I guess jumping on board is a more apt description," Amy said. "What changed your mind?" I asked. "The fact that I could tell how much they love each other and both want kids desperately. I was one of the few they told that George was sterile when they first found out. Needless to say they were devastated. Do you remember those two weeks where we didn't see or hear from them at all?" Amy asked. "Now that you mention it, I do," I said. "Well, after those two weeks they approached me about the idea. They didn't look like themselves at all, it was so sad to see. I gave them a tentative yes like I'm told you gave them last night and their faces shone with happiness. That pretty much removed any doubt I had," she said. "You haven't had any doubt after?" I asked. "None at all, you aren't thinking of going back on your word are you? They will never forgive you if you give them hope, and then take it away from them," Amy said. "I know, and I won't. But it's still nice having someone to talk about it with. I hope you won't feel weird about talking about it in the future, as a sort of confidant. I can't go back on my word and I don't think I even want to, and that notion scares me a little. Since neither of us seemed to enjoy swinging when we tried it, it's hard for me to wrap my mind around sleeping with a friend's wife, permission or not," I said. "I think maybe the two of us are a little strange when it comes to things like that. As far as I know people as horny as we are don't feel as bad about cheating as we do," Amy said. "I guess. I've just never understood the desire to be with someone you don't love, and I can't understand how you would ever fall in love with someone else when you are already in love," I replied. "Did Jen mention I might want to join in from time to time?" Amy asked. "She did, will that include George so it becomes a foursome?" I asked. "I hadn't really thought about that. If he wants to I'm all for it, but I do want to try sharing you with just another woman, without us being married. The marriage part really killed it for me when were tried swinging," Amy said. "Yeah, that's why I asked. Without the weight of marriage I think it would be hot to see you have sex with someone else. But yeah, it's up to George and Jen really. Their marriage, their decision," I said. "Do you miss being married? I mean nothing really changed much at home, other than we had a little less sex, started to look for places to live and stopped wearing our wedding rings," Amy asked. "That's an interesting question. I think it's the marriage ring I miss the most, there's something reassuring about seeing it on your finger when you look down, if you know what I mean?" I said. "I know exactly what you mean. For the first two weeks I kept accidently putting it back on every morning after taking it off when I noticed it the previous day," she said. "I did the same thing until I bought a small box to keep it in. Would it be weird if I turned the box into a sort of shrine until I get a girlfriend or get married?" I asked. "Maybe a little, but I like the idea. We could build identical shrines just to complete the strangeness of not much changing after getting a divorce. In a strange way it feels more relaxing being together now than when we were married," she said. "I like that idea of a pair of shrines. And yeah, being friends instead of married seems a lot easier. I do miss our early married years though," I said. "So do I, but I guess that's what they call the honeymoon period. Ours just lasted a long time," she said. We were almost home so we drove the last few miles in silence just thinking. It took a while to carry the closet out of the basement, and to load it up into the trailer. We were both sweating a lot so we decided to take a shower together, just to play. No sex though, we both agreed I'd better save up energy for tonight. Friends Need a Favor Ch. 02 Driving back the tone of the conversation changed slightly after the shower. Amy asked me, "You still haven't told me about last night. Jen told me her perspective but I haven't heard yours yet. Did you have fun?" "What kind of gentleman kisses and tells?" I asked in mock outrage. "Good thing you aren't a gentleman then Mike. Now spill it!" "Okay, okay, I surrender. Honestly the best word to describe it would be amazing. As soon as we began it was like a switch had been turned on in Jen. She went from a demure loving housewife to a sex starved beast in a minute. She was very aggressive; it'll be interesting to see if I can keep up with her," I said. "Go on, details, I want details!" Amy said. "Well, I guess she probably told you we went at it for a little more than two hours. I was hard for maybe half the time, as I took breaks going down on her to recover. My fourth shot hurt like hell, like my cock was screaming in protest. I had to beg her to stop from going for a fifth round. Is that enough detail?" I said "Was she good?" Amy asked. "I think you might be slightly better skill wise, but she was far more aggressive. In a lot of ways it was the best blowjob I've had in years," I replied. "I appreciate the compliment but I won't get mad if you say she's better than me," Amy said. "I never thought you would, I think I can count on one hand the times I've ever lied to you during our marriage. I don't intend that to change just because we are divorced," "Thank you. Got any other juicy details?" "Well, she insisted for the first orgasm that I didn't look or give any warning at all. Said that she liked the surprise," I said. "I guess everyone have their own little kinks. I think I would be too worried about choking for that," Amy replied. I could feel my cock swelling up in my shorts talking about last night, and Amy noticed. "Getting excited are we Mike?" she said. "A little, yeah, and having to walk around naked for most of the day didn't help, and neither did us napping together naked, or showering together. I'm a little on edge right now, but I think Amy wants me that way," I said. "She does, she told me to try to get you all hot and bothered as much as I could. Would it be too much if I wanted to taste you a little?" she asked with a devious smile. "I don't think I could stand edging right now. Is Jen's aggressiveness rubbing off on you are you just really horny?" I asked. "A little bit of both. You have no idea how much hearing about last night from Jen, turned me on," Amy said. "Well, settle down horny one, settle down," I said. Our conversation turned back to not really being about much for the rest of the drive. It was enjoyable, but my cock was having trouble letting go of its erection. Amy kept giving it glances and smiled each time. She had always enjoyed light teasing. We arrived at the house and carried the closet onto the grass; it was still pretty filthy so it needed to be cleaned a bit. "Jen?" I shouted entering the house. "I'm right here Mike, what do you need?" I went into her office and asked for some cleaning supplies to clean the closet. Amy and I started cleaning the closest thoroughly, making sure not to miss anything. We fooled around a little so when we were done we were soaked. We stripped down to our underwear and just lay on the grass soaking in the sun to dry ourselves off. We barely talked, but just lay there in peace, anticipating what would happen next. George arrived home while we were still lying in the grass and asked us what we were doing. "Just getting dry after washing the closet and getting wet in the process, there wasn't enough room for my clothes in the closet in my room so we fetched an old one we weren't using. Do you need us to move the cars so you can park?" I said. "If you don't mind, do you want help carrying the closet inside?" he asked. Amy got up to move the car and George sat down next to me. "I think it still needs a couple more hours to dry off. I don't suppose you have somewhere we can put it in case it starts raining?" I said. "We could carry it onto the porch in the back garden. We need some towels on the floor though if it's still wet," he said and stood up to park his car. I went inside and started making a path for carrying the closet. In particular the living room had a lot of furniture that had to be moved out of the way. The closet was mostly dry, just a little moist to the touch, so the towels we put down ended up not being needed. George grabbed a few beers and we sat out on the porch relaxing and drinking. Amy and George spent a lot of time talking to each other about last night, and I found out George had watched the first blowjob from the door. The subject of conversation eventually evolved into what we would have for dinner and if Amy wanted to stay over tonight. "Let's go out to eat to celebrate," George said. "Sounds good to me," Amy said. "How about that Italian place near the park?" I suggested "If Jen is up for it, some nights she isn't in the mood for Italian food," George said "I'll go ask her." When he came back, Jen was right behind him and joined us on the porch and grabbed a beer. "So when are we leaving for dinner?" Jen asked. "In an hour or two, I need to sober up so I can be the designated driver," George said. "I can be the DD no problem, unlike you guys I've been productive and not just laying around drinking all day," Jen said. "You don't see that big closet over there?" I said pointing to my left. "That big ugly thing? Can you even call that a closet? It looks like it was made in 19th century and not the 20th" Jen responded. "So what about it? You call ruining the aesthetic of my porch work?" "We had to go back to the 19th century just to get it, and then we had to wash it. It's not easy to get up to 88 miles per hour without a DeLorean around," I said with mock hurt. "Fine, you keep your ugly closet, but it'd better be off my porch tomorrow morning!" Jen said. "I'll be the DD tonight," George said changing the subject "I want to be sober for tonight." The tension hung heavy in the air for a few seconds as he mentioned the late night party that would happen. We looked awkwardly around at each other, and then burst out laughing. "That was so awkward that I completely forgot about the ugly closet for a few moments," Jen said still laughing. I initiated a high-five with George and said "Good one George. If we can keep distracting her like this we can keep the closet out here for days." "I wouldn't test Jen, Mike. She takes her aesthetics very seriously," Amy said. "So, it's the guys versus the girls on this?" George said. "Do you remember the last time you challenged me George?" Jen said. "Not really," George said. "The fact that you don't remember should serve as an adequate warning," Jen said. "Okay, okay. We give up, just don't hurt us," I said as I got on my knees and made a show out of begging on my knees. "See Amy, a little anger goes a long way to keep men in check," Jen said and looked at Amy. "I've tried Jen; I've tried for a very long time. Oh teach me, wise master!" Amy said also making a show of bowing. "Sorry Mike, it seems our number of bosses has just doubled," George said chuckling. "Well, time to go make schemes to get out of this mess George," I said. We sat around talking almost forgetting about going out to eat dinner. It was Amy that suddenly looked down at her watch and saw we should probably get going. Everyone quickly hurried upstairs to get some more formal clothes on and take a quick shower. Jen was wearing a white shirt and a black skirt that stopped just above her knees. I wore a dark blue dinner jacket and jeans and George wore a similar outfit. Amy borrowed a purple dress from Jen; it matched her black hair well. Our time at the restaurant was very lively, we drank a lot of wine, and we even had dessert twice. We talked a lot, laughed louder than we probably should have since we weren't alone in the restaurant. We left a very generous tip to compensate, and hurried out to the car. In the car on the way back home, Jen and I got into the back seat and started making out with light petting. George and Amy did their best to hold a conversation going, but there were lots of pauses as they looked back to see what we were doing. Jen and I didn't say a word for the duration of the 30minute car ride home, all we did was kiss, tease, massage and hug. Jen had that glimmer in her eyes and I was getting very horny, but we managed to restrain ourselves until we arrived at the house. Almost before the car had stopped Jen and I were out of the car and moving towards the house with haste. In her fervor she dropped her keys twice trying to unlock the front do. And each time she bent over to pick them up I used the chance to grope her ass. When she got the key in and turned it, I lifted her up with her legs around my waist before she could get the key out again. I gave her a deep kiss, kicked the door open and moved with slow determination towards the living room. We were completely oblivious to the presence of Amy and George but they had managed to pass us into the living room and they were sitting in chairs facing the couch. Jen's hands were in my hair massaging my scalp and my hands were massaging her ass while holding her up. Her breasts were pressed hard against my chest and I was gently tracing her outer pussy lips with my cock through my pants and her panties, as we kissed passionately. I almost tripped over the small coffee table in the middle of the room on my way to the couch. Getting closer to the couch I let Jen down, pushed her gently down into it. I rushed to get my dinner jacket and shirt off, and Jen did the same with her shirt. I kneeled down and took her soaked panties off. With my hands on her hips I pulled her to the edge as I moved my head under the skirt and started eating her pussy. "Mike...Oh Mike, wait...Mmmh," she moaned. I moved my left hand up to cup her breast and my right hand down and started fingering her as I focused my tongue on her clit. I rotated my finger around and alternating the depth with increasing speed. "Mike Sto...Stop...I'm..." Her moans got louder until she went completely silent. A moment later her body shuddered, and then went limp and she let out loud quick breaths. I removed my finger from her sex and licked her up and down very gently while she came down from her orgasmic high. "Please Mike. I need you inside me, don't tease me!" Jen said loudly when she had caught her breath. I spent a few more seconds teasing her pussy with my tongue, and then moved up to kiss her, while unzipping my jeans. I aligned my cock at the opening of her pussy, and then broke the kiss and said "You taste really good Jen." "So did you last night, now fuck me god damn it!" "Your wish is my command," I said as I pushed into her slowly. She was very wet allowing me to slide my cock all the way into her with ease in spite of how tight she felt. But as much as I wanted to just pound her I went in as slow as I could. "Mmmh," she moaned when I was all the way inside her. "That feels so good Mike but stop teasing me. Fuck me damn it and fuck me hard!" "Don't be impatient Jen, I owe you from last night," I said teasingly. I could feel her pussy squeezing me slightly as I said that. I started pulling my cock out of her slowly, and then as I reached the edge I slammed into her hard. "Oh god!" she moaned. I did it again and got a similar reaction. My lust was reaching its limit so I started pounding into her fast and hard. "Mmmh, you feel so tight Jen. Oh god you feel good!" "Please Mike, I need to feel you cum inside me! Cum for me baby...I'm getting so close to cumming, cum with me Mike!" she said, drawing quick breaths between every fourth word. "I'm getting there Jen, just hold on for a little while longer. Don't cum yet." "I can't...Oh fuck...I'm cumming! Oh fuck oh shit oh god! Aaaahhhh!" As she started cumming her pussy started to convulse on my cock and squeezed me so tight, I could barely move in and out her. As she was reaching the end of her orgasm I started cumming myself, triggering another small orgasm for her. My mind went blank as I shot load after load into her. "Oh shit Mike, that was so good...Oh fuck, that felt amazing!" I could barely breathe as I lay down on my back and started to feel the pain in my knees. I just now noticed that I had been on my knees the whole time as I had pounded in and out of her. Still breathing hard I looked up and saw both Amy and George were naked and masturbating in the chairs. Amy's hands were very wet and George had what appeared to be cum on his stomach. I think he had cum while I did as his cock slowly lost its erection while he stroked it slowly. I closed my eyes to focus on getting my breath back as I felt Jen's tongue going up and down my slightly deflated shaft. I vaguely heard George say "Wow Jen and Mike, you two really went for it. Fuck that looked hot." In a volume barely above whispering I said "oh fuck that felt great" to no one in particular. My cock started getting hard again as Jen swallowed it whole, then lifted her mouth off it and purred "mmmh that tastes good" "Jen looks ready for round two, are you Mike?" George asked. Before I could respond Jen started pulling my pants all the way off, instead of them being stuck around my knees, while teasing the head of my cock with her tongue. I just groaned as she got my pants completely off and started taking me deeper into her mouth. Again everything other than Jen was blocked from my mind. "Oh god Jen, let me get on the couch so I can keep fucking you." Instead of saying anything, she responded by straddling me, aiming my cock to her entrance. She teased her pussy with the head of my cock a few times, and then slowly took me all the way inside with an audible purr. "Your cock feels great Mike. Just lie there on the floor; I want to really feel you this time." "You are so fucking tight Jen." Jen started moving up and down, taking her time to feel every inch of my cock like she wanted to memorize it. This time with a little more sense of my surroundings I saw George coming back from the kitchen, still naked, with a beer for him and Amy. Amy sat in the chair, her legs spread but no longer masturbating. Jen leaned down and started kissing me sensually on the lips. As I matched her slow pace we just kissed without tongue while looking into each other's eyes. Her clear blue eyes accentuated the sensation of her pussy going up and down my shaft. I broke the kiss and kissed her forehead, then moved down and kissed her neck with affection. We both moaned barely audible each time I bottomed out inside her. I heard Amy say something to George and George laughing. Jen whispered into my ear "I want you on top." I rolled her over without letting my cock fall out of her pussy. She had her legs around my hips as I started moving in and out of her with the same slow pace as when she was on top. Over the next twenty minutes we just lay there, barely moving, both enjoying the sensation of me being inside her. I think she had a few small orgasms as every few minutes her pussy squeezed me a bit tighter for a moment, and then she let out a moan a little louder than the rest. No words were spoken between us, just a few small chaste kisses as we lost our selves to the moment. I started feeling my legs cramping so I leaned down to her ear and whispered "Are you ready to be fucked hard baby?" "Go for it, I want to feel you cum again," she said loudly. I grabbed her legs and pulling them away from my hips, placing them straight up on my chest with her ankles at my head and started pounding into her for all I was worth. She yelped like she was halfway between pleasure and pain each time I bottomed out, but kept yelling "Keep going!" "Keep fucking me!" "Don't stop!" "Oh god!" over and over again. It didn't take long for me to feel my balls tightening up. "I'm gonna cum, cum with me Jen!" "I'm right at the edge, keep fucking me while you cum inside me!" I kept fucking her as best as I could while cumming, but the first few thrusts didn't go very deep. She came none the less as I emptied myself into her. I rolled off her and banged my elbow hard on the coffee table, while Jen just lay there whimpering slightly from the pleasure. We held hands as we lay next to each other, at peace with the world. After a few minutes I managed to sit up and look around. Both George and Amy were gone. "Jen, did you see when George and Amy left?" I asked her. "They left? I hope they come back soon, because I'm not moving for at least half an hour," Jen said. I lay down again and just laughed to myself quietly, I felt exactly the same way. We drifted off to sleep, lying there on the floor of the living room holding hands... Authors note; I don't know if the fixed version for the first chapter will be up when this comes out. I accidently uploaded the first draft and not the finished version of chapter one. Friends Need a Favor "Oh shit. Where did you learn to do that? Oh fuck fuck fuck that feels amazing!" She removed my hand but keeping her tongue beneath my cock. Even though her tongue was teasing the shaft she managed to giggle and say "Woman's secret. Maybe I'll tell you once you've gotten me pregnant as a reward." "I'm looking forward to it, especially if it involves more of this." She caught me completely by surprised when she placed just her thumb and index at the base and squeezing it tightly. Then she started to bob her head back and forth along the shaft, going a little bit further than before each time. My cock got more and more coated with her saliva, helping her move faster and deeper. She hit the back of her throat, pulled back a little then thrust her mouth down hard, swallowing my entire cock. "oooooh....." I moaned She held it there for a few seconds. Then she moved her mouth all the way back and letting go of my cock. I think she could sense I was getting close to cumming because she started to stroke me hard and fast while she teased the head slightly with her tongue. My breathing was becoming erratic and hard. I guess she took that as a warning even though I wasn't supposed to give her one. I could feel the head of my cock getting slightly bigger as I started to cum. The first load hit her on her nose and left cheek. She immediately pushed her head down my cock all the way to her throat as before and held it there till I had shot four more big loads into her welcoming mouth. She slowly pulled her mouth back squeezing her mouth tight around my cock. She got two small loads more out of it as a reward. When she reached the end of my cock it made a small 'plop' sound. As she started to swallow my cum she purred "mmmh that tastes good. You can raise your head now if you want." Sitting up Jen looked insanely sexy using her finger to get my cum that hit her nose and cheek into her mouth. She gave me a smile and asked "Ready for round two?" "Wow Jen, you really are insatiable aren't you? How did George ever keep up with you all these years?" "I am pretty tough on him some nights. I think the reason he enjoys his job so much is it lets him get a break for eight hours every day." Before I was ready to respond to whether or not I was ready, she grabbed my cock again and started stroking it fast and hard with a frenzied look in her eyes. "Looks like I'm ready now with a little help by the sexy minx in front of me." "Good, want to try 69? I'm really horny right now and I wouldn't mind a release." "Up into the bed you go then!" Two hours later and three more orgasm I was completely drained. Jen was still licking the underside of my shaft. "Please not again Jen, my tank is empty. And probably will for the next few hours "I begged. "Well if you are sure I guess I'll go get some sleep. You get your rest, tomorrow the fun continues." Walking out of the room naked and dripping with sweat and her juices running down her legs, she turned around when she reached the door and looked back "George always gets up really early on Saturdays to go fishing" she said with a wink. "Oh god, what have I gotten myself into" I thought, and then fell asleep almost instantly.