19 comments/ 34056 views/ 4 favorites Julie's Revenge By: LMood I guess I was angrier at my husband than I realized. I can't think of any other reason I ended up doing what I did. Other than the fact it was fun - and felt real good. But there definitely was some spite involved. Hal was in Omaha conducting a training program. On Friday he called and said he wouldn't be coming home until the following week. He made up some lie about having to do 'another session.' My ass! The only thing he was doing was some young chick with big tits. He was sorta a good husband, but even good husbands have been known to wander. I confess - I checked his story and found out there was no Saturday class added on. Hal does have a weakness for big tits. In any event, when my neighbor Kim found out I'd be all alone for the weekend she invited me over to spend Saturday with her. Her own husband, Alan, was going to be gone most of the day at some golf thing and she was all alone too. We spent the morning sun bathing in their back yard. Her string bikini barely covered her assets, with which she was almost overly endowed. Not all the big tits were in Omaha. My more modest assets were covered by a modest two-piece. As we lay on the deck drinking wine coolers I was uncomfortably aware of what an exceptionally sexy woman she was. Every time she moved, her nipples would appear and disappear behind the wisps of cloth covering them. It was a struggle not to stare at the magic triangle at her crotch. When she lay with her legs apart I could detect the outline of her pussy lips. I'd never really had a thing for woman, but if I did Kim would be high on the list. I lay there thinking it was a shame Alan wasn't there also. I would have loved to see him in a skimpy suit. I've admired - okay, lusted after - his tight ass for a long time. Kim was telling me about their recent vacation in Jamaica. "We met a real nice couple there. They were a lot older than us, but we had a lot of fun together. Want to see our pictures?" "Sure," I told her. Truthfully, looking at photos of other people's vacations always bores me, but she had been nice enough to ask me over so how could I refuse. Kim took me inside and I tried not to sigh when she pulled out three fat envelopes of photos. The first set of pics were ordinary vacation photos. The two of them walking on the beach. Sunsets. Sailboats on the ocean. Blah, blah, blah. There were some shots of the two of them with an older couple. "That's Richard and Marion, the couple I told you about. We met them on the flight down and spent a lot of time together." The last photo she showed me was of the two women from behind, walking along the boardwalk. It took a second, but then I realized they were both bare from the waist up. "No bra?" I said. "So you went topless did you?" "Sure," she said. All the women were. If I hadn't taken my top off Alan would never have looked at me. Besides, Marion hadn't even brought a top, or any underwear either I don't think. Want to see the other pictures. We don't show them to just anyone," she said with a sly grin. By that time she finally had me interested. The next batch of photos were mostly of the two women displaying their tits. As I already knew from her bikini, Kim had terrific boobs. Large and heavy, yet still firm. Small nipples with dark areolas. Marion had much more petite breasts, but they were very shapely. She had sharp, pointy tips with almost no dark around them. Several of the photos showed either Alan or Richard with the two women. There was one photo each of the men standing with the woman, a big tit in one hand and a tiny one in the other. The shot that really got me interested was of Marion standing behind Kim, her arms around the younger woman. She was holding Kim's jugs up towards the camera. In the final photo Kim was kissing Marion's nipple. "My god, Kim. You two were really playing with each others boobs?" "Yeah," she answered. "It was fun. And hot. I still get wet just thinking about it." That's when I realized I was getting wet myself. I couldn't help but look at Kim's breasts, erect and clearly visible through the cloth of her bra. "Would you like to touch them, Julie? To touch my breasts?" I guess I must have nodded because she immediately pulled her top off. Cupping her girls, she held them out toward me. Awkwardly I reached over and ran my palms over her nipples. She seemed to shiver slightly as I felt their hardness. Getting more nerve up, I cupped the soft globes in my hands, lightly rolling the tips between my fingers. I wondered vaguely if the slut Hal was cheating on me with had tits as nice as these. It might have been petty of me, but I hoped not. "That feels nice, Julie. Can I touch yours?" I nodded again and Kim reached around me and unhooked my own bra. I released her long enough to let her slip the garment off my arms, my hands immediately going back to her caress her girls. I think I gasped when she grabbed my smaller boobs in her hands. I know I gasped when she pinched them, hard. But it wasn't pain that took my breath away. It was the wave of pleasure that seemed to travel down through me making my pussy tingle. I knew I was getting wet. Hell, we could smell it. "Let me show you the rest of the pictures," Kim said. Reluctantly we let go of each other and Kim pulled out one more stack of photos. "Alan and I haven't shown these to anyone yet." Before she showed me what was in the pictures she told me, "Most of the time we spent with Richard and Marion was in their hotel suite. These were taken there." The first one she turned over was a shot of the four of them sitting on a sofa. The two women were in the middle with Richard sitting next to Kim and Alan on the other side of Marion. "Richard used a tripod and a time-delay setting to take this. He really had to hurry to get back in shot." I hardly heard her. I couldn't think of anything but what I was seeing. All four of them were completely naked. The men each had a semi-erect cock laying against his leg. Kim had one hand on Marion's thigh and the other grasping Richard just below where his cock was lying. Marion was similarly posed as if she was groping both Kim and Alan at the same time. I took a second before I even noticed, but then I exclaimed,"You're shaved. Your pussy I mean. And Marion is too." "Yes," Kim said. Alan did that before we left home. Marion has a girlfriend who shaves her." "A girlfriend," I said slightly incredulous. "Yep," Kim answered. "You heard me right." Slowly she showed me each of the final pictures. All nudes. There were shots of Kim with both men, of Marion with both. Shots of Marion and Kim with each of the men separately. There was a lot of touching going on with several shots of Marion and Alan, his cock in her hand. There was one photo of Kim standing between the two guys with a dick in each hand. A couple of fully erect dicks, obviously ready to go. The final shot was of Kim and Marion kissing, their bodies pressed together. I could see Kim's tits mashing against Marion's. Kim had one hand squeezing Marion's ass. By that point I was really smelling pussy. "I guess I should have told you beforehand, Richard and Marion are swingers. And they picked us as playmates." "You mean you had sex with them?" I must have sounded like some kind of hick, but I was having trouble thinking straight at the time. "Yes," she answered. "And not just them. The second night they invited another couple, Tom and May to join us. They are swingers also." "You mean you had sex with - you fucked - two other guys and Alan knew about it?" I guess I really was a hick. "Yes, he was right there. But then he was usually banging someone himself at the time." My eyes went back to the photo of the two women kissing. Answering my unasked question, Kim said, "We didn't just do the men you know. We did other things." "You . . . uh . . . you and Marion?" "Yes, and with May too." Slowly I raised my eyes until I was looking directly at Kim. I was almost painfully aware that were were sitting there with our breasts nearly touching. I think I realized it wasn't just my sex I was smelling, it was Kim's also. I knew if I looked down I would have seen wet spots on both of our crotches. "Have you ever kissed a woman, Julie?" Kim asked. "Huh uh," I answered, shaking my head. I was struggling not to reach out and grab her tits. I wanted to feel them in my hands again. "Well I'm going to kiss you now." Before I even had a chance to react Kim leaned forward and pressed her mouth against mine. "What am I doing?" I thought. For some reason I was sucking on her tongue, and it felt good. Her mouth was both soft and demanding as she nibbled on my lips. We both moved forward slightly and I could feel her breasts against mine. I put my hands on her back and pulled her tight to me. Hal hardly ever kissed me as passionately as Kim was. I didn't want her to ever stop. It took a while for me to realize that her hand was on my thigh. As we continued kissing and squirming against each other I felt her fingers at my crotch, rubbing me through my suit. I wanted her to rip it off. To fuck me with her fingers. Instead she just pressed those fingers hard against my pussy, rubbing the cloth roughly against my swollen vulva. Kim continued rubbing me, pushing me closer towards the release I needed, when we heard the front door open. Nearly panicking, I pushed her away. Alan walked into the room as I tried to hide my breasts with my hands. Kim made no effort to cover herself, but of course it was her husband. "So," Alan said with a smile. "What do we have here." "Just two horny women waiting for a man to come along," Kim said with a smile. "Actually I was showing Julie our Jamaica photos. Including the 'special' ones." Neither one of them acknowledged that both of us women were topless. "So Julie, you like?" he asked. Regaining some of my nerve I answered, "Yes. I like." Then I reached over to the pile of photos and pulled out one of him standing with Marion holding his cock. "I like some of them a lot," I said, staring directly at his crotch. I was more than aware that the hard-on in the photo was the same dick that was tenting out his pants. "Is Hal here too?" Alan asked, looking around. "No, he had to stay in Omaha," Kim said. Then she added, "Julie thinks he's getting laid." Now that made me blush. "I invited her over for the day to make up for it." I knew exactly what she meant by that. "So Honey, how was the golf tournament?" "Okay I guess. I got eliminated so I'm through. Can I join you two?" "Sure, but you smell all sweaty," Kim said wrinkling her nose. As if anyone could smell anything besides our wet pussies. "Why don't you go shower and leave us girls alone for a while. We'll join you in the family room in a little bit." "Sure thing," Alan said as he left the room. "Now, where were we," Kim said pulling me to her again. "Oh yeah, right about here," she added as her hand went to my thigh. I must have stiffened because she told me, "Don't worry about Alan. He's smart enough to stay away until we're ready for him. He knows how hot we'll be by that time." That's the last thing she said before covering my mouth with hers. Once more our tongues were busy while we rubbed our breasts together. "Do I really want to do this?" I asked myself even while my hands were on Kim's hips. It felt so good and at the same time it felt so wrong. Making out with a woman. Letting her touch me, touch my pussy. And my wanting to touch her. The feel of her nipples against mine was bringing me pleasure at the same time it scared me. But all those thoughts were pushed aside when Kim's hand went under my suit. As her fingers penetrated me, the pleasure of what she . . . what we . . . were doing overcame any misgivings I may have had. "Oh yes, Kim. Yes, yes, please!" What the fuck was I saying. What the fuck was I feeling. Why did it feel so fucking good. Kim bent over and put her mouth around my right breast, the flat of her tongue rubbing my nipple. "Suck it, Kim. Suck my tit." She did - hard. A wave of pleasure/pain coursed through my body. At the same time she dug her fingers into my cunt. I leaned back against the couch, spreading my legs to give her better access to my body. As I'd hoped and feared Kim began planting kisses down over my belly until her mouth was just above my slit. She inhaled deeply and said, "Julie honey, your pussy smells wonderful. Can I kiss it?" "Oh hell yes," I managed to gasp. "Kiss it please. I want to feel your lips, your tongue on me." With a smile Kim got down on her knees between my legs, her fingers still inside me. She pressed her mouth over my pussy, her tongue working on my swollen clit. My head was reeling at the thought of what this person, this sexy woman, was doing to me. I had thought Hal was good at pleasuring me with his mouth, but it was nothing like this. She knew just exactly what to touch and how to touch it. It felt like a tongue of fire stimulating me as I'd never felt it before. "OHSHITOHFUCK!" I cried out. "Eat me Kim. Eat my cunt. Make me cum. Oh please, make me cum." I was begging, pleading with her to give me the release I needed. Suddenly my body tensed. I arched my back and shoved myself hard against her demanding mouth. I may have screamed as the orgasm shook me to the core. Juice was flowing out of my cunt, coating her face with the result of my passion. She never let up, working her fingers and tongue even deeper into me. As I started to come down she shoved a finger up my ass, causing another explosion inside me. I kept cumming, kept screaming, until I finally had to push her away before I passed out. Kim moved up and kissed me on the lips. I opened my mouth and licked at the sex juices coating her face and lips. "Oh Kim, that was wonderful. I've never cum like that before. Thank you thank you," I mumbled, overcome by the taste and smell of my own sex. As we continue to kiss I placed my hand over her crotch. I traced the outline of her pussy through the wet cloth of her suit. Kim reached down and pulled the suit off and I was touching the soft, slick skin of her bare pubes. It felt good, so different from my own hairy snatch. "Now me, Julie. Please eat me. I want to cum, to cum on your face," Kim pleaded. One part of me was asking what I was getting into, could I do it. But at the same time I was positioning myself between her legs. I stopped a moment, just admiring her beautiful sex, the bare lips swollen, her clit sticking out from between them. She was wet and slick, her need for me to pleasure her was apparent. With one hand I held the lips apart while I slid two fingers into her. The scent of her desire was nearly overpowering. I working my fingers in-and-out several times, enjoying the way she was squirming. Then I covered her with my open mouth, rubbing my tongue hard against her hard knob. "My first pussy," I thought. "What am I doing, and why did I wait so long to do it?" I asked myself as I savored the bitter-sweet taste of her desire. I continued licking at her, forcing my tongue in her, as I worked on her with my fingers. I did all the things to her that I knew would feel good to me. As she neared release I pulled my mouth back and blew gently into her, cooling her down with my breath. Then I penetrated her again with my tongue as more and more juice flowed from her. She was pleading with me to let her cum. As I sensed she was at the very edge of orgasm I shoved another finger into her. Her cunt tightened around my hand as her climax hit. She started grunting and moaning, almost as if she was in pain. As I continued to fuck her with my tongue and fingers her moans turned into screams of passion. Her emissions were flooding me, flowing into my mouth and coating my cheeks and chin. When Kim finally pushed my face away I continued working my fingers her until she reached down and pulled them out. I let her recover a moment, then ran my tongue up her slit one more time, licking at the juice still leaking out of her. Looking up I said, "I never knew how good another woman's sex could be." "I didn't either," she said. "But once I found out I knew I had to have more." I moved up on the sofa next to her and as we cuddled I asked, "Have you done it with other couples since you've been back?" "No, not with another couple. We've both been too busy. We have talked about you and Hal, finding out if you two would be interested. Hal is such a sexy man I'd love to get my hands on him - with your permission of course." "Of course." "And Alan's wanted to get in your pants since we first met. We had planned on asking the two of you over this weekend and maybe seducing you." "With those jugs of yours you'd have no trouble seducing Hal. After all, it worked with me," I said with a small smile. "Lucky me." After a cuddling a few more minutes Kim said, "I think we ought to go find Alan. I know he's waiting for us. He deserves some luck tonight too, don't you think?" "Definitely. Uh . . . will it be okay if I . . . uh . . . you know?" "If you mean can you fuck my husband, of course. He'd be disappointed if I kept you all to myself." I must have looked relieved because she said, "I know you need it. It wasn't all that long ago I was was feeling the same confusion after my first time with a woman. Now, let's go." When we got to the family room we found Alan had spread some comforters on the floor and was laying on his back in the middle of the room. Yes, he was ready for us. I could tell by the hard dick he was holding up. Like us, Alan was naked. I think my mouth was watering. I know my pussy was. "Oh look," Kim said. "Alan's got a present for you." "Ooh," I answered in my most childish voice. "Just what I need. And my size, too." Actually it was longer than the one Hal always provided for my pleasure, but not as big around. We lay down on either side of Alan. I replaced his hand with mine on the cock. It felt like a live animal in my hand. I couldn't wait to get it in me. Alan turned and kissed me on the lips, then drew back with a smile. "Hmm. I believe that's pussy I taste on you." He kissed me again and said, "Yes, Kim's pussy." Then he turned and kissed his wife. "You taste like pussy, too." He kissed her again and added, "Tastes wonderful. Julie's?" "Sure is," Kim told him. "Would you like to try some?" "You know I do," he said with a big smile. The guy was definitely ready for us. "Julie honey," Kim said to me. "Would you sit on my husband's face and let him taste you." "What a wonderful idea," I said, getting into the swing of things. Kim moved away and I knelt with my knees on either side of Alan's head. He grasped my hips and pulled me down until I was just above his face. He took an exaggerated sniff and said, "Ah, smells so good." The he stuck out his tongue and I lowered myself until it was flicking across my pussy lips. After teasing me a few moments, Alan pulled me further down onto his mouth, penetrating me with his tongue. Kim put her head down next to her husband's and said, "Isn't that a tasty snatch, Honey?" Alan made some kind of noise in agreement, the main result of which was to stimulate me further. I wriggled around on Alan's face a while, letting him feast on my snatch, but I wanted more. "I need to be fucked," I announced. "Soon." "Well Alan's all ready for you," Kim said. I raised myself off Alan's face and moved down until I was poised over the cock Kim was holding erect. With her other hand she held my pussy lips apart and I lowered myself onto the pole. I sank down until I was resting on Alan's thighs, his cock completely inside me. I closed my eyes and sighed at the pleasure of the long thing deep in my cunt. I realized how many years it had been since I'd had anything other than Hal's short, fat dick in me. Alan filled me in a completely different way, penetrating so much further into me. I leaned forward and Alan grasped my hips, rocking me and causing his dick the poke around in my depths. "God, that feels so good," I murmured. Julie's Revenge "I should have told you," Kim said, "Alan really knows how to please a woman with that thing." "Yes he does," I agreed as I continued rocking back and forth. "And that feels good, too," I added as Kim began sucking on my nipple. Soon her hand slid down between my belly and Alan's, her fingers on either side of my clit. As Kim stimulated me Alan rocked me, driving himself deeper into my womb. The pleasure oozed through my body and soon I was crying out as an orgasm shook me. "I think she likes it," Kim said. "OHFUCKYES!" I moaned back, lost in the throes of climax. As I writhed and bounced on Alan's cock I could feel Kim's hand behind us. I realized she was playing with his balls as he we fucked. "Get ready, Julie," Kim said to me. "I'm gonna stick my finger up his ass, and when I do . . ." "OhyesbabySHITYES!" Alan cried. He arched his back and pulled me hard down on his cock which was throbbing and spewing cum into me. Again and again he cried out as he filled me with his hot cream. I assume Kim was giving his ass a good fucking - he was sure giving me one, prolonging my orgasm until I collapsed onto the man's chest, barely able to breath. As he slipped out of me I rolled over onto my back. Kim leaned down and gave Alan's shrunken tool a kiss. It was wet and slick with our cum and she ran her tongue down the length of him, licking at the remains of our passion. "Damn, you both are so tasty," she said before licking him again. "I want more." With that she reached over and slid two fingers into my cunt. As she pulled them out I could see the semen dripping off them. She stuck the fingers in her mouth, smacking her lips in appreciation. Getting another handful out of me, she held them in front of my lips. Hesitantly I licked at them, the first time I'd tasted a man's cum mixed with my own. Not bad. After satisfying my curiosity and her craving, Kim cuddled up next to Alan as I did the same. "That was so good," I said. "Thank you, Alan. And think you Kim for sharing him." After a few moments Alan asked, "So, what's this about Hal getting laid this weekend?" "He was supposed to come home last night, but he called me yesterday and said there was another training session added for today and he wouldn't make it." "And you thought he was lying?" "I know he was. I called the hotel. Nothing on their schedule for today. I figure he decided to take the weekend with some young bimbo - one with big tits. He loves big tits." "Like these," Alan said, holding his wife's big ones up. "Yep, like those. The bastard's gonna be jealous when he finds out I got to them first." I smiled and added, "He's told me for years that he fantasized about seeing me with another woman. And now he's missed it. Revenge really is sweet. As sweet as your pussy, Kim dear. Anyway, the bastard is getting fucked as we talk." Then Kim threw in, "Like you're not?" "Un . . . well. yeah, sorta." "Sorta hell. Alan just fucked your socks off." "Okay, I'm a hypocrite." To myself I added, "And maybe all the sluts aren't in Omaha." "But a sexy hypocrite," Alan said, trying to make me feel better. Hell, I felt just fine. "I intend to confess everything to Hal," I said. "But not until I make him suffer a little. I've got a plan. I'll tell you about it later. Right now, Alan I think you need to do Kim." Kim smiled and shook Alan's flaccid dick at me. "I agree, but this guy's not ready for that yet." "I think we can get him ready?" I said. We knelt on either side of a smiling Alan. Kim held the soggy thing erect and we licked up either side of him, our tongues meeting around his head. As Kim licked back down I took the tool into my mouth. I sucked gently on him and watched Kim suck on his balls. I was right. The thing in my mouth was getting longer and harder as we worked on him. When I thought he was hard enough I pulled him out of my mouth and held the erection up. "I think he's ready now." "Let me see," Kim said. She covered him with her own mouth, then moved her head down until the cock was poking down her throat, her nose in his pubic curls. She slid him back out and announced, "Yep, he's ready." I started to move away and give them room to get at it when Kim said, "But I'm greedy. I want it all." "And what does that mean, dear," Alan asked. From the smile on his face I thought he probably knew the answer. "Julie honey," Kim said to me, "Get on your back and open your legs." That's when I realized what she meant. I liked the idea. I moved into position and Kim got on her knees between my legs. She bent over and kissed my pussy lips, then turned to Alan and said, "Fuck me, baby. Fuck me while I eat this sweet cunt." She immediately began licking my pussy while Alan got behind her. She moaned slightly, to my pleasure, as he shoved his dick into her. With each stroke Kim's face pressed against me, her tongue exploring the inside of my vagina. With every moan her lips vibrated against my clit. Alan's eyes were locked on his wife's head as she ate me out, which only inspired him to fuck her harder. It didn't take long before Kim and I both were shaking in climax. I screamed at the ceiling as the orgasm shook me. Kim screamed directly into my cunt as Alan kept banging away. At what seemed like the last minute for her husband Kim looked up from my pussy and said, "Don't cum in me, Alan. Take it out and give it to Julie. I wanna watch you cum in her mouth." For some reason that sounded like a perfectly reasonable idea. I wanted his cock, wanted it in my mouth. Obediently Alan pulled back from his wife and moved around until he was holding his dick in front of my face. It was slick from Kim's orgasm. I opened my lips and let him stick it in, licking at my friend's pussy juice while enjoying the feeling of that hard dick against my tongue. "OHMYGODI'MGONNACUM!" Alan cried as the thing in my mouth began throbbing, filling my mouth with his salty/sweet cream. Again and again he pulsed, feeding me with his passion. I couldn't help but swallow much of it, but I held what I could in my mouth. When he finally stopped I pushed him away and pulled Kim's face to me. She opened her mouth and I covered it with mine, using my tongue to snowball her husband's cum to her. The two of us rolled around on the floor, kissing and giggling as we shared what Alan had given us. As he watched us Alan declared, "You two are fucking crazy." Kim looked up and said, "Yeah, and aren't you glad." He nodded as she pulled him down and kissed him. Later the three of us lay together, finally exhausted. "Now," I said. "Let me tell you my plan to make Hal suffer. * * * * * I felt bad, not calling my wife Julie until Friday to tell her I had to stay in Omaha for the weekend before going on to Seattle. These things do come up suddenly sometimes. I'm sure my wife understood. I conduct corporate training programs, and occasionally I get a trainee that needs extra attention from someone like me.Sometimes you just have to go the extra mile to help a young person. I was able to give Jo a lot of help that weekend. The kind of help my wife didn't need to know about. When I got home the following Friday evening Julie met me at the airport. From her demeanor I was sure she didn't suspect a thing. I hoped not. I was so horny I was ready to get home and make up for the time I'd been gone. I hadn't been laid for a week - and it had been nearly two for Julie. She was wearing a loose sun dress and I was dying to get it off her, so I was a little disappointed when we got in the car and she told me we were going over to Kim and Alan's for dinner. They'd planned a cook-out for several neighbors and were waiting for us. She drove directly to their house. When she parked in the drive I grabbed Julie and kissed her hard, my hands wandering over her body which seemed to be bare under the dress. Finding her with no underwear was making me more anxious to get home. "Couldn't we take a rain check and go home. I've missed you, Julie. I was hoping to have the evening alone with you." "I've missed you too, Honey. But no, we're going to the party." Julie got out and I followed her to the front door. After she knocked she turned to me and said, "By the way, Hal. I know you weren't conducting a training session last Saturday. You were balling some young thing, weren't you? Getting a little nookie on the side while I sat all alone at home, huh?" Stunned, I tried to regain the power of speech when Julie knocked on the door again and it was immediately opened. "Julie, Hal. I'm so glad to see you." It was Kim, looking stunning in shorts and a tee shirt that showed off her spectacular rack. I would have appreciated it more if I hadn't been so shaken by what Julie had said. "Kim, good to see you," Julie said, giving out hostess a quick hug and acting as if nothing had happened. Kim then hugged me, rubbing those tits against me, while she said, "And Hal, I'm glad you made it back." I still couldn't speak while I watched Julie give Alan a smile and a hug, then follow him into the house. Kim kept hold of my arm and pulled it against her boobs as she led me inside. I felt like I was having an 'out-of-body' experience. My wife accusing me of infidelity at the same time a neighbor was daring me to grope her. I'd been wanting to get closer to those big things for a long time, and now I couldn't enjoy it. What the hell was Julie trying to do to me - and did she really know I'd been cheating? Once inside Kim deposited me on the sofa while she went and got me a beer, giving me a great view of her tight ass swiveling off to the kitchen. Julie was standing next to Alan, so casual I almost believed she hadn't said what she did. When Kim got back she bent over and handed my my drink. Was it unintended that she was letting me look straight down her top? What the hell was going on. I downed half my drink in one gulp as Kim said next to me. "So, how was your trip?" Kim asked me. "Julie said you had to stay over in Omaha for the weekend." "Yeah," I answered, wondering if Kim knew what Julie suspected. Was she teasing me too? "That happens sometimes," I told her. "So I hear. Julie came over while you were gone and we hung out together." I saw my wife across the room talking animatedly with Jan and Mike, neighbors from down the street. Another couple, Ben and Sal, had been invited but had canceled at the last minute. That left just the six of us. Julie looked over at me and smiled. What the hell? After a while Kim got up and gave her seat to Julie. As we watched the others talking my wife leaned next to me and said, "I called the hotel Friday night and asked where the training program was going to be on Saturday. Surprise, there wasn't one. I asked about you and some nice lady told me she'd seen you going to dinner with a woman named Jo. Was she hot, this Jo. Hot enough to lie to your wife?" As I was trying to come up with another lie to satisfy that wife Alan walked up and said, "Julie, you promised to help me with the meal. Let's go get it ready." So once more I'd been left speechless. This was crazy. When we finally sat down to eat Julie was next to me, and Kim directly across. Next to her sat Jan. Alan was on the other side of Julie. As we ate Kim seemed to be taking every opportunity to lean over, enticing me to peak down her top. Finally Jan said, "The way you keep flaunting those things, Kim, one would think you were the only girl here with boobs. How 'bout these." Then Jan pulled her shoulders back, pushing out a pair of melons almost as big as Kim's, her erect nipples standing out against the cloth of her tank-top. "You'll have to excuse my wife," Mike said. "Sometimes she likes to show off a little." It didn't seem to bother him though. Neither did it bother him when Kim pulled her own shoulders back and said, "So do I." Her own big nipples clearly on display. Did nobody in this neighborhood wear a bra? There were four of the finest mammaries being displayed just for me and I didn't even dare look at them. Then Julie leaned over and whispered in my ear, "How about Jo's boobs? Were they that good? I bet she had big ones." Luckily I was able to keep my thoughts to myself and somehow we made it through the rest of the meal without comparing any other body parts. After dinner we all sat around the table talking. At least everyone else was talking. I was still trying to figure out how to get myself out of trouble. Finally Alan and Julie got up and cleared the table. As they carried the dishes back to the kitchen Kim went and got both of us another beer - giving me one more boob-and ass show. We visited awhile longer then Mike said he and Jan needed to go home. "Why don't you walk them out with me, Hal," Kim said. "I think our spouses are still busy in the kitchen." That's when I realized Julie and Alan had been gone a long time. Were they washing the dishes by hand - or maybe plotting against me? I was really getting paranoid. In any event Kim and I walked our friends to their car where everybody hugged goodbye. I could have sworn Jan was holding me a little more tightly than neighborhood protocol approved of. And Kim, she and Mike looked like they were about to undress each other. Reluctantly we all separated, although Jan did manage to 'accidentally' brush her hand across my hard-on as she got in the car - about the same time I 'accidentally' brushed my hand against her tits. When the couple finally drove off Kim clasped my arm against her chest once again and said, "Well, that was fun. Let's go check on our Julie and Alan. I think they're in the family room." I should have suspected something, but probably due to all the shocks I'd had that evening I wasn't prepared for what we found in the family room. Alan was sitting in an easy chair, his legs extended out in front of him. Julie was straddling his lap, kissing him with more passion than she'd used on me for a long while. They neither one paid any attention when we came in, but Alan's hands went to Julie's hips. Slowly he slid them up her body, pulling her skirt with them. The first thing that was revealed was the fact that Alan's shorts were missing. The second thing was Julie's bare butt. The next was Alan's cock sticking into my wife's cunt. Hell, she wasn't sitting on his lap - she was fucking him. Alan continued pulling Julie's dress up until he had pulled it off over her head, leaving her completely naked. She leaned forward, rubbing a nipple against his lips. That's when Kim said, "They did that a lot last weekend. Sexy, isn't it?" I couldn't even think, let alone speak. Should I be angry - after all I'd just caught my wife having sex with another man. Or should I be relieved - she couldn't be too hard on me for fooling around. I was certainly aroused. It had never occurred to me that watching my wife get fucked would be such a turn-on for me. I thought I couldn't be any more shocked, but I was wrong. As Julie rocked her hips back and forth Kim walked over to the couple. First she kissed Alan, then kissed Julie. As the kiss continued I could see my wife stick her tongue in Kim's mouth. I watched Kim put her hand on Julie's breast, pinching her nipple. The hand slid down my wife's belly until is was lodged between the amorous couple's pubes. "Ooh, that feels good, Kim." Huh? "Yes, rub me there. Harder, please rub it harder." I couldn't believe it. While Julie was getting it on with her husband Kim was diddling her clit. "OHFUCKYES!" Julie cried out, her face contorted with that look she gets when she's cumming hard. And I thought I'd be the only one to ever see that. Julie continued bucking and rocking as her orgasm continued. Finally she pulled Kim's hand away and sat perfectly still, gasping for breath. She kissed Kim quickly on the lips, then said, "Thank you thank you Kim. That was wonderful." Turning to Alan she said, "And thank you too. I just love how you use your cock. I've got something special for you." I couldn't move or speak - or even think - as Julie stood up, letting Alan's still-hard dick slide out of her pussy. She knelt between his legs, holding his erection straight up while she licked his balls. Slowly she ran her tongue up the length of him until her tongue was teasing his cock-head. Suddenly "OHFUCK!" he cried out and I watched the first string of white spunk shoot out of him, hitting my wife's nose. As he throbbed again she covered him with her lips. Alan rocked forward, fucking my wife's face. I could see her cheeks expanding as he emptied his balls into her mouth. When Alan finally stopped grunting - and I thought he never would - Julie pulled him out of her mouth and turned to look at me for the first time. She acknowledged my presence by opening her mouth, revealing the wad of white cum she was still holding. After showing me her prize she turned and showed it to Kim, who immediately covered Julie's dripping mouth with her own, letting Julie spit her husband's sperm to her. "They did that a lot last weekend too," Alan said. Was he talking about kissing or sharing semen? In any event, when the two women finally got through trading spit and cum, Julie turned around and looked at me again. She sat on the floor, still between Alan's legs and leaned back against his thigh. Kim obligingly laid his half-erect cock on my wife's shoulder, then went and sat on the edge of the chair, her arm around her husband. Everybody was smiling at me. Well, maybe Alan was just smiling, he had a right. Once the show seemed to be over, or at least in intermission, I finally found my voice. "I guess this means I wasn't the only one fooling around last week, huh?" "I guess not," Julie said, "But you were the only one lying about it, and you did leave me here all alone." She turned her head and gave the thing lying on her shoulder a light kiss before adding, "For a while. At least you thought I was alone." "So you're not mad at me?" "Not really, at least not anymore. Kim and Alan helped me get over that." I knew how they helped her. "I'm still not happy you were lying. But I'll get over that too - at least when I think you've suffered enough." "You mean there's more?" I thought I'd already suffered plenty. "Just a little. We're gonna let you know what you didn't get to do while you were sneaking around in Omaha with some bimbo." "I thought's that was what you've been showing me." "This is 'show and tell.' Kim, do you want to handle the 'tell' part." "You see, Hal," Kim said, "Alan and I had plans for last Saturday. We were going to get you and Julie over here - then I was going to seduce you and fuck your brains out while Alan was banging Julie. But you weren't available." "You were off banging someone else," Julie interjected. "So, we just seduced Julie. Too bad." I was thinking so hard about Kim wanting to have sex with me I almost missed the word 'we.' They were right, knowing what I had missed was punishment. "Let's let him see what he didn't get, Kim," Julie said, standing up. Kim walked around and stood in front of my naked wife. "Uh oh," I thought. Here comes the 'show' part again. But it had been a pretty good show so far. Julie reached around and cupped Kim's breasts through her tee shirt. "You never answered me, Hal. Were Jo's tits as nice as these?" I think I shook my head. "Hold you arms up, Kim dear, so we can give him a better look." With that Julie pulled Kim's shirt off over her head, letting the big boobs spring free. Once more Julie held them up, this time rolling the nipples between her fingers. "Nice, aren't they?" she asked. "Now tell me - whose are better." "K . . . K. . . Kim's," I managed to say. "Why thank you, Hal," Kim said - as if I could have given any other answer. "But your's are nice too, Julie Honey," I threw in, not knowing what the right answer should be. Julie's Revenge "Thank you dear - but if you try to tell me mine are in the same league with these I'll know you're lying again." I had the good sense to keep my mouth shut. "There's something else you missed - and I'm sure Jo couldn't compete there, either." As she said that Julie held one hand over Kim's crotch while she slid the woman's shorts down. As the garment dropped to the floor Julie moved her hand, revealing the treat I had missed. "Beautiful, isn't it," Julie said, referring to Kim's completely shaved pussy. She was right. "It's so smooth and soft," Julie said, running her fingers up the bare cunt-lips. "Feels so good on the outside, and . . . "she slid two fingers into her friend, ". . . so hot and wet inside." I couldn't take my eyes off Kim's pussy - with my wife's fingers working in-and-out of it." Kim's eyes were glazing and she was making happy little sex noises as Julie masturbated her. Julie had her other arm around Kim's belly, supporting her. Kim was massaging her own breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. At one point she pulled a tit up and bit at it. Soon her own face was contorted in orgasm as she sagged against the hand working on her cunt. When Kim regained her equilibrium Julie pulled her fingers out of the woman's pussy and waved them under her own nose. Slowly she sucked the fingers into her mouth, then released them. "And it tastes so good after she's cum." She returned the fingers to the pussy before holding them up for Kim to lick. "Almost as good as your pussy tastes, Julie dear," Kim said. She turned around and the two women embraced. As they kissed their tits were mashed together. Kim stuck a leg between Julie's and the two women started humping each other while they made out. God, what had I missed while I wasted my time in bed with Jo? Just when I was sure I was going to get to watch the two women go down on each other they separated. They both looked at me. I was still standing like a deer in the headlights. "Think we've punished him enough?" Kim asked. "I think so. He's been good about it. Let's give him that treat we talked about," my wife said. They both walked over to me. Julie kissed me quickly. Kim then kissed me, using a lot of tongue. While we were smooching I felt the women opening my shirt. When it was unbuttoned they pulled it off before dropping to their knees. Kim opened my pants, revealing me as the only one in the room wearing underwear - which Julie obligingly pulled down - releasing the hard-on they had caused. Kim grabbed it in both hands and cooed, "Ooh, he does have a nice fat one, doesn't he?" "I told you so," Julie said. "And it's so hard," Kim said, running her hands along my dick. "Can I kiss it, Julie?" Without waiting for an answer she covered my cock-head with her lips. I thought I was going to faint. I'd gone from fearing for my life - or at least my marriage - to having my dick sucked by a gorgeous woman. And it was not only with my wife's knowledge, she was encouraging it. So I was disappointed when she said, "Now take that thing out of your mouth, Kim. Let's give him the treat we agreed on." There was a treat better than having Kim suck my cock? Yes there was. Kim backed off, still holding my manhood in her hand. "Now Honey," Julie said to me. "You admire these boobs so much . . . " boobs she was holding in her hands . . . "why don't you fuck them?" Kim looked me directly in the eyes and laid my cock in the chasm created by Julie holding the globes apart. Then Julie pushed them together, trapping me in the soft flesh. Yes, there was something better than Kim sucking my cock - me fucking her tits. Kim's tits. My cock. A wet dream come true. It felt so good I wanted it to last all night, but my senses were on overload. After only a few strokes my dick was on fire and I couldn't hold it - my cum was boiling out of Kim's cleavage. As Julie had done with Alan, after one shot she directed me toward her mouth, the next volley hitting her chin before she got me between my lips and swallowed the rest of what I was pouring out of me. When I finally was finished Kim pulled my dick from her lips and offered it to my wife. She sucked at my cock-head a moment then said, "I guess he's through. For now." "What about this mess he's left on me," Kim said, rubbing my cum around her tits. "I'll have to take care of that for you," Julie said. Then she licked at the semen on Kim's face before moving down to run her tongue around the woman's tits. "Down here too," Kim said, smearing a big wad of spunk down her belly until she was rubbing it on her pussy. "Of course dear," Julie said as she licked down Kim's body until her tongue was on the woman's cunt. "They did that a lot too, last week," Alan interjected. I had really fucked up by not coming home when I was expected. After a few minutes of licking and sucking at Kim's crotch, my wife moved around until she was kneeling over the woman's mouth. Then she lowered her own pussy to Kim's face before going back to eating cunt. While the two women were going at it I moved back and sat down. I couldn't believe it. After all these years my wife was having sex with another woman. I held my cock in my hand, stroking it, surprised that even after the orgasm I'd had in Kim's tits I was nearly completely hard again. Glancing over I could see Alan stroking a huge hard-on of his own. "They're just playin' with us now," Alan said. "If they were serious they'd be moaning and squealing. I think they just want to get fucked." As soon as he said that my wife separated from Kim. "Right the first time." Still on her knees. Julie directed her butt toward Alan - leaving no doubt who she was talking to. Not her husband. " Now get down here and take care of this," she said, reaching down between her legs and rubbing her pussy lips. Alan immediately dropped down behind her and I watched as his long dick disappeared into my wife's snatch. Again. "So," Kim said, "you gonna come down here and take care of this." She had her legs spread apart, her open pussy pointing straight at me. I didn't waste any time getting between those legs. "Shove that fat thing in me," Kim mumbled as I did just that. "God your pussy feels good," I said. "You're so hot - so wet . . . OHSHITYES," I cried out as she tightened her cunt muscles around me. Kim wrapped her legs around my butt and pulled me deeper into her. Next to us Julie was mumbling, "Oh god, oh god, oh fuck," as Alan slammed into her from behind. I could see his dick moving in and out of the pussy I thought only I would have. At the same time I was balls deep in the pussy I thought I'd never have. I bent over and sucked one of Kim's nipples into my mouth, tasting the residue of my own cum on it. Nothing I'd done with Jo could begin to compare. We kept it up as long as possible, but finally we were all spent. Alan and Julie were lying together, cuddled close. I rolled off Kim and laid my head on her chest, nuzzling against her wonderful tits. "So," I asked after a few moments, "you guys had this all planned ahead of time?" "Sure," Julie answered. "I had to make you suffer - at least a little. And it was fun." "Hell, we even rehearsed," Alan added. "I loved that part." "Well, not all of it was planned," Kim said. "That part with Mike and Jan. I didn't expect that. I thought for a while we might have to invite them to the rest of the party." Since Alan and Julie had missed the action when our neighbors left, Kim told them how Mike had grabbed her ass and stuck his tongue down her throat. I confessed I'd gotten a quick feel of Jan's tits - while she was doing the same with my dick. "Maybe next time," Julie said, "we'll host the cook-out - for the six of us. I smiled, imagining what my cock would feel like between Jan's boobs.