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Julie's Girls Night Out Ch. 01

By: julieshubby2



My wife, Julie, and I are an ordinary couple in our young to mid 30's. We have been married for ten years and I love her more every day. She is also more beautiful than the day we married. She is a natural blonde, 5'4" tall, and has become a fitness fanatic. While she is not thin and muscled, her curves are perfectly sculpted and firm. I am constantly torn when considering whether her full perfect ass or her soft, still firm breasts are my favorite feature.

Our sex life is fantastic. No other wife in the world is more dedicated to making sure her man is satisfied. I like to think I return the favor. This little story is an example of how dedicated my beautiful bride is at making me happy. 

We regularly enjoyed indulging my fetish of imagining that she was a complete slut in the arms of someone else. Though I knew she played along with these fantasies out of her willingness to please me not because it was her fantasy too, she had become quite good at humoring me. Every time I was gone overnight I would receive text messages telling me how she was being naughty. The tales got better and better through time. She learned all my dirty little secret obsessions by judging my responses. Her tales came to regularly involve describing how much larger their cocks were than mine and/or how they lasted forever and recovered quickly for round two or three. 

Though I was the first, and only a few times in the distant past, to have been allowed to fuck her perfect little ass she would tell me all about how she begged her imaginary lovers to fuck her married asshole. On one trip I even received a letter describing how the two TV delivery guys, both college age guys one black one white, had fucked both her holes and then covered her in cum. The thought of my beautiful, perfect little good girl wife begging to have a cock in the one place that only I had been, let alone both holes at once, was exquisite torture. It was all imaginary fun, but never failed to have me dying to fuck her silly when I got home. While I would do so she would tell me how I had to be careful since she was still sore or ask how I was enjoying my sloppy seconds. She would kiss me after sucking my cock and ask if I could still taste her lover since he had cum in her mouth earlier. 

I know it confounded her trying to understand how I could be fascinated with the humiliation and degradation of having a slut for a wife, even if just in fantasy, but she expertly played along regardless.

That, as the reader must know it would, leads me to a particular night. It was the first time that my wife had gone out for girls night that was more than just playing games at a friends house or dinner and a movie. She had gone with her workout buddy and all around gal pal Nikki to hear a band at an upscale bar we had recently found. I eagerly agreed to stay home with the kids and let her have a girls night out. 

To say I eagerly agreed is an understatement. Though I was perfectly happy with the really naughty stuff staying fantasy, I did enjoy the sense of realism imposed on my fantasy world from certain things. Watching men ogle at her when she would go out wearing something a little slutty or at least flirtatious was great fuel for my fire. While I knew she would not do anything overtly risque I also knew that she would be dancing with her hot friend and would inevitably be hit on and perhaps even dance with someone else. I didn't mention those thoughts as I didn't want to ruin our fantasy by having her think I had crossed the line and wanted it to become our reality. Nevertheless, I hoped she would dance and flirt a little and then be open to sharing enough details to create a few new tales out of the harmless reality. The fact that the imagined would stem from some real, albeit harmless, acts was intoxicating.

Nikki came to our house so she could leave her car there and they could share a cab to go out. Just describing Nikki is enough to cause an erection. While not as pretty as my wife there is something about her that just exudes sexuality. At 26, she is six years younger than Julie and is a fitness instructor with an incredible figure. She is about 5'2" with incredible, I would guess, D cups. I actually prefer Julie's ass, but Nikki's is super tight from being so fit. The best thing about her is her willingness to dress to please. Wow can that girl wear some short dresses. She seems to have an endless supply of impossibly tight and daringly short dresses that she wears without needing an occasion. She clearly knows how good her body is and enjoys showing it.  

Julie knew Nikki would be dressed to kill and had decided not to be outdone. She was wearing a brown dress that stopped just beneath her ass. The top of it was snug, but not tight, and showed off her breasts perfectly. It was just tight enough against her bra that I could tell it was my favorite lacy black one that was absolutely tantalizing to behold. The back plunged enough that the bra strap was occasionally revealed as she moved. The bottom of the dress was loose enough that when she sat or bent down it moved enough to readily reveal her panties. She looked stunning. She had bought the dress to wear for me since I love to show her off, but never got around to it. Just the fact that she was now donning it to go out without me was a tease. 

Out of guilt at abandoning me they hung around for a bit and had a drink with me before leaving. I was pretty sure that I managed to avoid being caught glancing up Nikki's dress every chance I got. It was hard not to look after the first time. Apparently her aversion to having much on didn't stop at her dress length. Her completely bald, panty-less pussy was on full display. My sex life with Julie is so satisfying that I rarely fantasize about other women, but in my mind at that moment my head was under that tight dress running my tongue up that slit while my hands relished the weight of those large, full boobs.

Finally, they called a cab and I was to be left with my mind reeling from its secret fascinations. If Julie only knew how excited I was about her going out without me. Nikki went out to hold the cab while my wife ran to do one last thing before heading out. When she kissed me goodbye she revealed that one last thing she had tended to. As she kissed me in the doorway she slipped her tiny thong panties into my hand and whispered.... "I noticed you seemed to appreciate the fact that she wasn't wearing any and you know I hate to be outdone." 

She grinned widely and grabbed my cock through my pants as she left me with parting instructions... "Don't think I don't know you are dying to see if my kiss tastes like cock when I come home. You might want to try not to wear that thing out while I am gone. If it is not up to satisfying me by fucking your sloppy seconds you will have to eat it instead." She headed out to the cab shaking her ass more than was really necessary. Damn! Busted twice! My beautiful minx had read my mind AND caught my roaming eyes. My fingers played with the panties in my hand. Was I imagining things or were they moist? The real question was...was she wet just from her little mind fuck she had created or was she looking forward to adding the element of realism to our little game the same as I was. Was she was looking forward to telling me about the guys who hit on her and danced with her or was she looking forward to being hit on and dancing with them.

I did manage to not jerk off before she got home, but it was a long tortured night. Well, that is sorta true. I should clarify that I managed not to cum. I couldn't resist stroking my cock occasionally. I spent the whole night entertaining the mental images of her dancing and flirting. Images of her smiling and shaking her head to say "no, no, no bad boy" when one of her dance partners would let his hand sliding over her ass turn into a grope. Then letting the grope last just long enough to give them a good feel only to shut them down when they would take that as permission to raise the skirt enough to cup the bare skin of her ass in their hands. I imagined her smiling at seeing the lust in their eyes from her tease and relishing in the power of torturing them by constantly denying anything really naughty. 

My erection raged all night hoping my thoughts were not too far from reality...that she would come home with her pussy so wet from having actually been so daring that it is easy to complete the fantasy that she is wet from having been fucked. I was not disappointed. 

I have no way of knowing how much is true, but she described in great detail how she danced with Nikki knowing that they were teasing every guy there. She related that when she did dance with some of them they clearly assumed they could take certain liberties with someone who would wear that dress and dance so provocatively with another woman. She claimed it was a huge turn on knowing the assumptions they made about a woman wearing a wedding ring and exhibiting such behavior. 

I could sense where reality departed from fantasy. She went on to describe having let several of them finger her in the club and that she and Nikki eventually had gone back to the apartment of one of them with two of his buddies. The details she went into describing all the things they did was incredible. I knew that part was fabricated for my enjoyment, but something told me that the portion of the story about dancing and flirting was real and that she had truly enjoyed it. That was as perfect as I could have hoped! My mind was reeling! I had never guessed she would ever let loose that much. 

That night as she climbed into bed, to begin relaying her story, she started slowly stroking my cock and tracing her fingernails all over my body. She pushed me down every time I tried to kiss her and shoved away my hands when I tried to touch her with them. She was completely in control and loving it.

Every detail was thought out. She described how she started dancing with one of the young studs when they got back to the apartment. She was between my legs looking up at me as she told me that she knelt in front of him suddenly and took his cock out of his pants. She gripped my cock and slowly licked it...telling me that she smiled up at him when she did that too. Only she told me that the smile at him was more a grin when she saw how large it was. 

"Not like this one....this is nice and all, but I could hardly fit my hand around his. I knew I was about to put it in my mouth, but I really wanted it in my cunt....and believe me when I tell you that I was more than wet enough to take it." 

She took my cock in her mouth while I told her what a filthy whore she was. She grinned and told me that yes she was as she came up to finally kiss me. I could taste my cock on her lips and realized instantly why she had not let me kiss her. She wanted to complete the fantasy by actually tasting like cock. 

"One of them came in me, but the others came on mine and Nikki's faces...can you still taste it?" Holy shit she was getting good at this little game! "Do you want to fuck me now? You want your sloppy seconds you little pervert? You can cum in my mouth if you prefer. It doesn't matter to me." She tightened her hand around my cock while still kissing me. "I'm not likely to feel this thing anyway as much as my pussy was stretched out tonight." 

I responded by forcing my hips up as hard as I could, slamming my cock into her pussy which was indeed dripping wet. She knew I was trying to show her I could make her feel it and purposely avoided any moans or expressions of sensation as I pistoned in and out of her as hard as I could. She simply grinned wickedly at me as she continued her verbal taunting "Hmmmm...that's it baby, fuck me! Can you feel anything at all or is it too loose and wet?" 

I flipped her over so I was on top and shoved my cock back in her so hard I felt like I was trying to shove my hips into her pussy instead of just my cock. She actually giggled at my efforts while reaching up to pinch my nipples roughly between her fingers. I stopped fucking her and let my fingers slide up under her ass. One finger teased her asshole and I told her that if she continued to mock me I would find some place tight to fuck. 

"Oh no you won't you little pervert...you have gone on and on about wanting to...how do you like me to describe it? Enjoy my well used, freshly fucked, married cunt? That sound about right? Well that is what you have your little cock in right now....my well used, freshly fucked, thoroughly stretched out, wet, married sluts cunt." Her smile widened as she again pinched my nipples hard enough to make me wince and continued... "now I suggest you see if you are man enough to do it any good." 

I sat stunned for a moment that even in our little fantasy world she could be such a total and delicious bitch. My ego stung, but my cock was throbbing harder than I had ever known. Just as I started to move again she stopped grinning at me and added more than I could handle.... "besides, what makes you think that would be much tighter?" 

The inference that her perfect little ass, that even I don't get to enjoy, had been offered to some young stranger, or strangers, was more than I could stand. I came instantly. I came so hard that I am not entirely sure I didn't black out. As I was relishing in my orgasmic bliss I opened my eyes and looked down at my wife only to find she did not appear as ecstatic as I was. Normally Julie joins me in the moment of post-orgasmic wonderland and smiles as if she has accomplished a great deed when I have cum. She did not seem to be in that place with me and I was a little shocked. This is where we kiss like normal husband/wife and go back to our loving place forgetting the perversions that so recently brought us here. Clearly, her face did not appear 'normal' in those terms. 

Before I could speak she cut me off. "I think you still have some work to do. " It was clear from the look on her face that it was not a mere request. "I remember telling you before I left what your choices would be when I got home. Well, you did manage to get your sloppy seconds, but not to my satisfaction." 

My mind was racing backwards to recall my earlier instructions as I offered to fetch her favorite toy to give her what she needed. She put her hands on my chest and pushed me backwards causing my deflating cock to slip out of her. Typically, she jumps up at this point in a rush to clean up. She just laid there with that look on her face staring at me. "Lick it...eat me. Lick it and use your fingers in me." I sat there dumbfounded. I had always said that I would do absolutely anything to satisfy my beautiful wife, but being an unerringly straight male the thought of what she was asking...well demanding...was more than a little unsettling. 

"You heard me..." My mind was yet again lost for an explanation as I lowered my head between her legs. I laid there looking up at her face, still staring at me, and glancing down at her pussy. I could see my juices slipping out of her. I wanted to please her more than anything in the world, but my brain was less than enthusiastic about the chore to say the least. I couldn't force myself to lick at her swollen lips dripping with our juices, but gently reached out and touched her clit with my tongue. For the first time that night something I did forced her to close her eyes and moan. I continued licking and sucking her clit the best I could without having to dive my tongue into her filthy cunt. "Put your fingers in me." I slipped two fingers into her pussy as I licked her swollen, engorged clit. "More...use more." Simple instructions...again not like Julie to issue any instruction in our lovemaking, but I gladly complied. 

We were both later amazed at the things that your body is capable of. In reality, Julie is averse to large things in her. We have tried large toys and such, but she never enjoyed them as much as her smaller ones. That night it took virtually my whole hand stretching her out while my tongue worked over her clit to get her to the finish line. When she came it was like nothing I had ever seen. She practically screamed and her orgasm seemed to last for minutes. I crawled up beside her and enjoyed feeling her stretched out beside me as we kissed...tasting each other on our lips. Finally back to that loving bride I adore.

The rest of this story is yet to come in chapter 2. Naturally, there is a surprising twist on the events of that evening. No, chapter 2 will not reveal the events she described as real. The apartment of the 3 guys and all that transpired there was indeed a fantasy. In my mind...what really happened is even more interesting.

Julie's Girls Night Out Ch. 02



It had been several months since Julie's night out with Nikki. That night may have been removed by time, but it was still fresh in our minds. Nikki had used the created fantasy frequently in the past months to taunt me. I, of course, loved every minute of it.

Julie was out shopping last Saturday while I was on the computer browsing and hanging out on Facebook. In a dialogue with an old friend I offered to post some family pics. Since I use my computer for work I logged onto Julie's computer where all our pictures are kept. While browsing through the folders I noticed a huge video file labeled "MeNikkiScott". In the time it took for the video to open and start my raced through possibilities of what it could be. I figured it was some goofy ramblings from an evening when they all hung out and had too much wine. 

While you will likely remember Nikki from chapter 1, I should explain that Scott is her husband. Like Nikki, he is in his late twenties which is about ten years younger than me at 37 and a few younger than Julie at 32. I have only met Scott a few times. He is likely considered above average in looks. Maybe an inch or two taller than me making him close to six feet tall, and being married to a fitness instructor, is naturally in good physical condition.

Julie had told me quite a bit about problems in their marriage. Apparently, Nikki had a normal to high range sex drive and Scott's was nearly non-existent. I found that inconceivable considering to whom he is married. Nikki is just over five feet, has an ass that stops traffic and a fantastic set of D cups that cause her to very rarely get looked in the eyes during conversation. The thought of a man not wanting to enjoy her body was beyond perplexing. According to Julie, it was a serious enough problem that Nikki's thoughts had ranged from wondering if he was having an affair to whether he was going to come out of the closet one day. 

It seemed to take hours for the video to finally cue and begin to play. The first splash of the screen told me what night the video was taken. I didn't know where they were, but could see Julie in what I, rightly, assumed to be Nikki's living room. I could determine the night by Julie's dress. It was the first time she had worn it and I had not seen it since then. 

The picture jostled around a bit as I could hear them both giggling and making cracks about not being sober enough to get the camera settled, etc.. Eventually, it came to rest centered on the couch where Julie was sitting. Though smiling and laughing, I could tell just from her demeanor and the way she was sitting that she seemed nervous about something. 

As Nikki was caught in the screen walking slowly to the couch, I couldn't help myself...my thoughts were instantly the same as the last time I saw her perfect ass in that tiny mini-dress.. That thought was how there were not any panties under there. At that point I had no idea why they were videoing themselves sitting around drunk, I just hoped she would sit next to Julie on the couch and maybe I would get another peek at her panty-less pussy. I actually leaned into the screen as she sat down next to Julie thinking in futile hopes that I could better see up her skirt.

Nikki did indeed sit right next to Julie on the couch and I would swear that I could sense her nervousness increase. Julie spoke first... "so what did you say to Scott?"

Nikki laughed a little as she answered... " Well, I was pretty straightforward. I told him what I told you I would tell him. That you had agreed to a little experiment. That I love him, but that I really need some excitement in our sex life. I told him that I know he claimed he wasn't interested in a threesome when I offered once before, but that I think he just said that because he didn't want to hurt me. So I explained that we would be out here for the next few minutes and if he really didn't want it to happen he could put on some clothes and come out here...I would take that as a sign, but that if I was right....all he had to do was wait a little while and we would join him."

"So...what do you think he will do?" Julie asked.

They both laughed as Nikki responded..."Well, I don't hear him up and getting dressed."

People who claim that seeing is believing have clearly never seen anything that shocked them as much as I was shocked. Sure, we fantasized about all kinds of crazy things, but we would never actually go through with them. Right? My denial was complete. The explanation in my head was that Julie must have told Nikki about my voyeuristic tendencies and they concocted this set up. The plan must have been that at any moment they would go into the bedroom leaving the camera behind and Julie would spin an elaborate tale of what the camera didn't capture. She must have either chickened out of showing it to me or hadn't gotten around to it yet.

I was so proud to have figured that out when Nikki suddenly, yet slowly, leaned over and kissed Julie. It had to be the softest, most sensual kiss I have ever seen. Julie appeared to willingly, but reluctantly, receive it. Nikki raised her hand to stroke Julie's face and then placed her fingers in her hair, pulling their faces together. Julie's body visibly relaxed as she melted into the kiss. The camera could not have captured the passion more perfectly. Nikki's hand was clearly controlling the kiss, pulling their mouths tightly together and then slightly apart. I could see there lips pressed, smashed together and tell their tongues were tangling in each others mouths. Then see those tongues licking at the other when they would separate just enough. 

It lasted for well over a full minute. When it ended they separated slightly and both smiled at the other. Nikki spoke first... "So that was a first, huh?"

"Yes"

If I was expecting her to ask how it was I should have known better. If I could tell from a video recording how it was, she surely didn't have to ask. Their hands had each come to rest on the others bare legs just below the hemlines of their skirts. Both of them caressing the bare skin in slight motions. "So are you sure Travis won't be upset?"

Julie giggled as she answered... "Oh I am quite certain of it." She glanced at the camera and laughed more heartily as she stated that "In fact, my bet is that if he ever saw the video, his concern at this point would be hoping we don't forget to take the camera into the bedroom with us."

Holy shit! My wife clearly knew me better than I had even imagined. As reality was struggling its way into my brain, that was very much my thought. Though I could still only believe so far as to think she was really going way out to pull off a realistic hoax. I was still willing to bet any sum that Scott was not even home and this would end any minute. 

There was nothing said as their hands joined and they both stood as if on cue. Their bodies pressed together and their lips joined again in a second kiss. This kiss was no less passionate and could only be described as more intense. This time both of them used their hands pulling each others heads together. It seemed as though they were trying to devour the others mouth and tongue. To my surprise it was Julie's hands that first strayed and began to roam. She moved them along Nikki's back stopping their journey only when they were cupping and massaging that perfect ass. Not to be outdone...Nikki's hands quickly found their way south, raising the skirt they encountered in search of my wife's beautiful bare asscheeks.

The kiss didn't really stop, so much as Julie managed to whisper through it.... "shall we?"

Nikki turned and started to open the door behind her as Julie walked toward the camera without ever looking into it. I was more than a little shocked when the picture started moving toward the door rather than going black.

Nikki had entered the bedroom only a couple of steps as the picture brought the inside of it into view. My heart pounded hard enough that I swear I could hear it as I realized that Scott was laying in the bed. True to my nature though, my cock also jerked and swelled even more in my pants as the last stage of reality settled in. "Oh fuck!" actually escaped my lips out loud as the camera came to rest and both girls appeared in front of it again. They were facing the bed and their hands slipped around each others waists.

Scott was covered partially by a sheet, but was clearly shirtless. The look on his face was not what I expected. There was no shock...only a slight grin. It seemed clear that he knew his wife was not prone to bluffing. His eyes moved around taking in both their bodies, eventually coming to rest staring at Julie, appraising her from head to toe.

Nikki stepped behind Julie and I could see her arms moving up the sides of her body. Though I couldn't see them, the position of her arms made it clear that her hands were cupping Julie's breasts and massaging them through the material of her dress and bra. Scott's eyes were fixed on them.

"Umm...her tits feel so soft even through these clothes" Nikki murmured. "I know you didn't really want to be here at all" she offered sarcastically. "So are you sure you want to see them?"

"Yes" he mumbled softly.

"Are you sure? You can still leave and I will play with them by myself if you really want."

"Yes...please."

I watched her reach down to the hem of Julie's dress and pull it up over her head and off completely. She unclasped her bra and her hands resumed their breast massage before it had even hit the floor. "Ummm...I was right....so soft."

I was in a state of total shock as I watched this beautiful woman caress my wife's completely exposed body in front of another man. He had sat up in bed and seemed transfixed on the display before him. As wild as my wife could be in our own bed, it was inconceivable to me that she was standing there letting him watch her be groped by her friend. All without a single word ever being exchanged between them. It was as though she was letting Nikki show her husband a new toy she had brought home. 

"Honey...if you can take your eyes off my friends tits long enough why don't you make yourself useful. Julie and I are going to play together for a few minutes...why don't you play cameraman for us."

He slipped out from under the sheet and got out of the bed. His enthusiasm was quite apparent by the tent in his boxers as he moved toward the camera. As he picked it, Julie slid forward onto the bed rolling onto her back and Nikki crawled between her legs on all fours. The view I was afforded as he started at the end of the bed was incredible. My wife's gorgeous body was on full display as she lay on her back with her legs slightly spread. On all fours, Nikki's tiny skirt was not sufficient to completely cover the bottom of her ass and just a peek of her bare pussy was revealed from between her legs.

Her fingers traced up Julie's legs which parted widely as they reached her inner thighs. When her eyes closed briefly her thoughts may just as well have scrolled across her forehead. Her hips pushed toward Nikki making it obvious where she wanted the fingers to come to rest. The fingertips slowed to a painfully slow pace as they teased lightly up the slit of her pussy. Her eyes opened and Nikki began leaning forward, lowering her face. I have never seen such a look of pure lustful desire as the one on my wife's face as Nikki's tongue began teasing her inner thighs. 

"Ummm....zoom in on that sweetie" she directed as her fingers softly opened the lips of my wife's pussy. "Can you see how wet she is?"

He was a step ahead of her having already started slowly bringing the view closer. And yes, to answer her question, the picture clearly showed the desire leaking from my wife's cunt. I don't recall ever seeing a pussy so dripping wet without having even been touched. The picture was just wide enough to capture Nikki's face in the shot as her tongue slipped past her lips and lightly licked at the spread lips. Julie's gasp was loud enough from the touch of her tongue that it could easily have been mistaken for one from severe pain.

Nikki's face broke into a wide grin at her gasp. "Tell me what you want" she breathed.

Julie's voice entered the room for the first time and her words left no ambiguity.... "I want to feel your tongue on my clit...I want to feel it slip inside and taste me."

Obediently, she closed her mouth on my wife's spread pussy and pushed her tongue inside deeply. I could not have hired a better cameraman as he captured perfectly her tongue slipping out and running up across Julie's clit as requested. The next several minutes would suffice for an expert tutorial on oral sex. Scott expanded the view to include Julie's face as she was being pleasured. It seemed she could not manage to keep her eyes open. Occasionally they would open for a few seconds as if just to look down and see that it was indeed her best friends mouth sending her into such fits. 

Julie has never been very vocal during sex. She has learned that I appreciate her moans and utterances, but is only truly verbal with some prompting by me. I don't know if she was consciously putting on a show for Scott and the camera or just that truly lost in sensation, but something was different. She was not at all bashful about urging Nikki's efforts. 

"Oh god....ohhh god yessss....ohhh don't stop. Please don't stop. Ahhh...fuck....lick my clit....ahh.... Ohhhh put a finger in me while you suck my clit. Ahhh that is so good......Oh god i'm cumming....oh fuck!!!!" She was screaming like I had never heard her scream as an orgasm racked her entire body. Her legs clamped around Nikki's head and her hands pulled that probing, licking tongue hard against her.

Nikki's face was covered and glistening with my wife's juices when she finally raised it. "Yummm...it has been a long time since college, I had forgotten how much I love the taste of pussy." She turned and looked at Scott... "honey let me see your hand...you have to feel how wet she is."

And there it was...his hand entered the picture. I was watching another man touch my wife. Not her face or her back. Not innocently holding her clothed waist as they danced or even groping at her ass or her breasts. Another man's fingers were being coated with her juices, slipping into her easily. At the same time I could hear the unmistakeable sound of kissing. He was tasting those juices from the lips of his own wife.

Julie's voice interrupted the sound of their kissing. "It's my turn. I want to taste you. I haven't ever tasted a woman other than tasting myself on someone. 

Scott obviously took a step backwards and the entire scene came into view. Nikki's still clothed body kneeling between Julie's legs as she asked to taste her first pussy. Nikki slid up her body and they kissed. She started to roll over expecting Julie to now take a position between her legs, but she was stopped. "No, stay just like that....I want to taste you on his cock" she said as her eyes turned and looked straight at him. Her tone clearly stated this as a request. Nikki smiled and simply uttered an "ummm...."

There was little delay as the picture adjusted to a view of the camera, still held by Scott, looking down at that perfect ass. As he settled in behind Nikki, Julie's face came into the view, perched just above her ass. She raised the skirt all the way to Nikki's waist, for the first time revealing all of an incredible tight pair of cheeks. Nikki arched her back and lowered the top half of her body causing her behind to push backwards and presenting her pussy to her husbands cock. 

Still showing who was in charge of this little show, Nikki issued her next instruction.... "Put your hand on my husbands cock and guide it into me." 

Julie's small hand reached out and closed around the cock that was poised to accept the invitation. Almost instinctively, I suppose, she stroked it softly a few times looking into his eyes and smiling. "Very nice, may I taste it before and after?"

Without waiting for an answer she moved her mouth toward his cock and reached out her tongue. She tilted it upward so she could lick the underside from the base to the tip slowly. As her tongue slipped along his cock I realized something for the first time. It was a long way from the base to the tip! While it was not what I would call huge, I have seen my own cock outlined against her face many times and this one definitely made her face seem smaller. 

When her tongue finally slipped off the tip it trailed a line of his precum mixed with her saliva for several inches. "Ummm...no wonder you want it more often...your husband tastes delicious" she stated while still staring into his eyes. 

At that instant all confusion and uncertainty in my mind was gone....I wanted to see her lips closed around that cock. I knew without a doubt that I wanted to see her lips, both pairs, stretched around his cock. I might as well have been there to request it, because I would not have to wait long. As soon as those words left her lips his cock entered them. She allowed them to slide down his member more than half way several times before pulling off and stroking it, lubricated with her spit.

She was still staring at him as she placed his head against Nikki's opening. She rubbed it along the length of Nikki's slit several times. "Don't tease me with it my little slut...put it in me."

Responding to her instructions she positioned it perfectly and Scott shoved his hips forward violently as though he didn't want to miss the chance. His cock slid all the way inside in that one shove and Nikki groaned loudly. "AHHH fuck yes!!! Ohhh....fuck me baby. Get that cock nice and wet for our little slut to taste."

Apparently, the reference to my wife as "our little slut" instead of just as Nikki's very own encouraged Scott to join Nikki's taunting. "Is that what you want? You want to taste my wife's cunt? Huh?"

"Ohhh...yes...please...I want to suck her juices off your big cock then I want to feel it for myself. I want to feel it stretch me. Will you do that for me? Will you fuck me promise to fuck me with your big cock if I lick your wife's juices from it first?"

Holy shit! Who was this?!?! My little Julie would never talk like that!!

"Oh god honey....let her taste it. Pull your dick out and let her taste it."

There is not a clock made that could measure such a short period of time as what lapsed between his dick pulling out of Nikki and entering my wife's mouth. It not only entered her mouth, but was enveloped by it. I made a mental note to raise my expectation of how far she can deepthroat me upon seeing how much of his cock she shoved down her throat. She grabbed the cheeks of his ass and pulled him into her mouth until she was gagging and still held it there for several seconds. I don't know if it was his cock or the juices on it, but it seemed she was convinced she had to have all of both for her very survival.

The taste must not have appalled her, because she turned and buried her face in Nikki's ass...running her tongue from the cleft of the ass, across her asshole and then burying it deeply in her pussy. 

She plundered Nikki's cunt with her mouth for a few moments before resuming her attack on Scott's manhood. Nikki turned around and joined her in her efforts. She fondled her husbands balls until Julie would release it. They took turns gagging themselves on his cock for several minutes pausing frequently to kiss each other frantically. 

In turning around she had taken off her own mini-dress and I was treated to the sight of her tits for the first time. Spectacular is the best word I can find to describe them. Julie must have agreed because while Nikki would take a turn sucking Scott I could see her squeezing and caressing them. 

Julie finally interrupted the cocksucking marathon...."I want to feel it in me" she pleaded as she looked at Nikki.




Julie's Girls Night Out Ch. 02



"You want to feel what in you?" Nikki teased.

"His cock...I want to feel his cock in me."

"This cock...my very own husband's cock?" She shook it in her hand playfully mocking my wife's request. "I don't know about that. I might be having second thoughts" she said laughing.

"Please....please...please let him fuck me" she begged.

"My, my...you are a little slut aren't you? You know you have one of these of your own at home? I mean...poor Travis. What would he think of you sitting here begging me to let my husband fuck you with the taste of his cock already on your lips?"

"Alright, fine, I'm a slut...I know, but I can't help it...I want to feel this one inside me....and he would want me to...I know he would. He would cum all over himself watching or even just thinking about me letting it stretch my tight little cunt. Please......" 

Nikki laid down on her back.... "eat me while he fucks you" she ordered.

Julie knelt on all fours and promptly buried her face in her pussy. Nikki threw her head back and now issued instructions to her husband.... "you heard her...go ahead honey...fuck our little slut."

Scott wasted no time getting in position. Part of me wishes he had paused for a moment and let me prepare myself for what I was about to see. He didn't. I didn't have the luxury of watching it slip inside her. I wanted so badly to see her lips part and watch it slowly slip further inside....watch it stretch her to accommodate his girth...to see him pause for a moment when he had fully impaled her and then see it slide back coated slick with her juices. I didn't get any of that. What I did get was like a lightning bolt striking me...striking me with the reality that my once faithful wife had another man inside her. He shoved his cock in her so fast that all I could see was his hips pressed against her ass cheeks. He held her fully impaled for a few moments as she screamed into Nikki's crotch. "OHHHH FUCK!!! Ohhh god yessss!!! AHHH it feels so fucking good!!! Unnggghhh....fuck me damnit!!!"

He denied that last request for a few more seconds.... "Ohhh....please don't just sit there....fuck me....pleeeaaase."

I could see Nikki smiling then was shocked at his response. He delivered a very firm, very loud smack across her ass. She let out a loud yelp as his hand landed the strike, but if she was inclined toward complaining it was apparently stifled by him fulfilling her request. He began to pump his hips into her at an absolutely frenetic pace punctuating his fucking of her with more slaps to her ass. 

What I saw for the next several minutes can only be described as a thorough fucking. His cock pummeled her cunt unlike anything I had ever seen. His hands continue their punishment of her ass cheeks to the point that they reddened under his blows. Clearly he had determined to truly use her as his slut.

Nikki's desire to be eaten was plainly neglected as their fucking and the verbal exchange that ensued was given priority. Her crotch was, at the moment, simply a resting place for Julie's head while she received the pounding Scott was delivering. The grin on her face indicated she was perfectly content to listen to the exchange between her husband and her best friend.

It is funny sometimes, the things you notice. While listening to their verbal sparring I could not help but stare at Julie's hands. They had grabbed on to those incredible D cup tits of Nikki's as though for leverage. When I would watch that video many times over, and believe me I have watched it many times now, I would focus on the jiggle of those huge tits, or of my wife's ass as he pounded if...but in that first viewing, there was one thing from which I could not tear my eyes....her left hand...her ring. It was as though her wedding ring was glinting at me directly while she was allowing her married pussy to be used for someone else's pleasure. The sight of it on her hand, holding onto Nikki's tits for dear life, was mesmerizing. 

That was what my eyes fixated on while my eyes were assaulted with their words punctuated by the sound of his smacking her ass.... "Is this what you wanted you little slut? You did want to be fucked right?"

"Uhhhnnnggghhh...god yes....ohh your cock feels so good....don't stop...." 

Smack! "Oh I am no where near stopping. Is that hard enough for you?" Smack!

"Uhhh....fuck....ahhh I can feel your cock stretching me...."

"You like having your little pussy stretched out?" Smack! "You like being our slut?" Smack! "You know why I am spanking that ass of yours while I fuck you?"

"No....but I don't care as long as you don't stop....oh fuck!!!"

"Because any married whore willing to let their body get used while their hubby sits at home waiting for them deserves to go home sore." Smack!

"Oh god yes....OHHHH I'm cumming....don't stop....don't stop!!!"

She came so hard that she actually clamped her mouth onto Nikki's inner thigh to stifle her screams. Scott's pounding continued through her orgasm before finally being interrupted by his wife. "Don't cum in her. I want to taste her on you, but more importantly I want you to cum on her face. I have laid here watching you fuck her and all I can think of is seeing her perfectly innocent looking face covered in your cum."

I don't know why after all I had just witnessed, but I still expected to see some hesitation from my wife. At my request she had pulled me out of her mouth and jerked me off onto her face one time. While I understood Nikki's desire...Julie's innocent looking face, covered in cum, was an incredibly erotic sight...she had complained that it got in her eye and I never got the pleasure again. Needless to say, I was given my next to last surprise of the evening.

Scott's pace slowed as he stated that he was about to cum. As he pulled out of her, she quickly turned around and swallowed him. She bobbed up and down on him just a few times before pulling off. Nikki had sat up joining her and her hand closed around his cock. I remember thinking that Julie must have watched a few of my porns without me knowing as she opened her mouth and looked up directly into his eyes and gave the second most lustful look of the night. Sticking her tongue out and holding her face directly in the line of fire she told him what she wanted... "cum in my mouth....please....I want to taste it...I want to feel it cover me....cum on me..."

Nikki's hand rapidly jerked his cock as he began to cum. I don't know if he always cums that much or was stored up, but his first blast shot straight into her mouth and all the way down her throat. The following jets of cum absolutely covered her face. When Nikki finally milked the last blast from him she lovingly took it into her mouth to capture the last drops. Julie just sat there with her tongue hanging out of her mouth slightly. It was coated along with the rest of her face. She closed her mouth and swallowed what had found its way in there. Nikki released Scott from her lips and turned to Julie. Just as lovingly as she had just cleaned her husband, she began to lick the cum from Julie's face. She would scoop some off her face with her tongue and/or fingers and share it with Julie in a kiss. 

It had taken all the control I could muster, but I managed to not make myself cum until he did. Looking at her face covered in cum and watching her share it with Nikki through french kisses was more than I could stand. The thought could not escape me that I had also french kissed her when she got home that night.

There was only a few more minutes of the recording. They relaxed on the bed together and discussed what had just happened. Most of it was just 'wow...that was great' kind of stuff, but then there was one last thing. Remember I said something about my next to last shock of the night...well, that wasn't by mistake. The last thing said on the video was my last shock. This being far from ordinary, they were discussing what they normally like and do in bed. Nikki said something about loving it when Scott fucked her ass (with that ass I suddenly had even more reason to like her) and asked if Julie ever did it and if so did she like it. Julie's answer was my final shock in two ways.... the first was what she said..."I have let Travis a few times and he loves it, but he also thinks he was the first and only." 

'He thinks'....did she just say 'he thinks he was the first and only'? Holy hell!!

The second shocking part of it....she was staring straight into the camera when she said it and smiling like a cheshire cat....the little minx knew I would someday be watching this! She just made it all the more intense by letting me 'find' it by accident and get all the way through it with that mindset.