On A Saturday Afternoon

Every Saturday, my friends, Dave, Terry and I get together to watch our alma mater play football. We take turns hosting and this past week was my turn. My wife, usually goes out shopping and for lunch with friends and leaves us to it. This weekend she went out with her slutty friend, Lisa.

Our team was out on the coast, so it was a late game. Terry and Dave showed up just as Joan and Lisa were leaving. Lisa, being Lisa, announced, “We’re going shopping for lingerie boys, I hope you enjoy the game.” We all laughed, but Joan blushed and glared at Lisa. If looks could kill, Lisa would have been a victim. Lisa giggled and ran her hand across Dave and Terry’s chests before walking out the door. Joan just looked down and followed her out.

We settled in to watch the game. After the first round of beers, Terry asked if the women were actually going to buy the lingerie. I told him that I really didn’t know, but with Lisa, anything was possible. Dave said that lately his wife’s interest in sex had really begun to wane. Terry admitted that his wife’s libido had also dropped off. Now, I don’t generally talk about our sex life and I would never tell my friends anything that would lead them to believe that my wife’s favorite fantasy is about being a cumslut. In this case, however, I told them that since Joan and I became “empty nesters” things have been pretty good in the bedroom. They did try pressing me for details and I had to shut it down and tell them to shut up, watch the game and talk about anything else.

Late in the first half of the game, after another beer or two, Terry asked me, “What’s Lisa’s deal?” I don’t have any issues about talking about her. I told them that she’s divorced and lives alone. Sometimes she stays over when she doesn’t feel like being alone. I usually find something else to do while she’s there and I don’t care to watch the movie or listen to girl talk. I did tell them that on more than one occasion I caught her walking around in her negligée or one of my wife’s silk robes to or from the shower. And yes, she’s something to look at. She’s been flirty, but we’ve never gone past that. Joan pretty much feels that if it makes me feel good and makes Lisa feel good, then I should just enjoy the show.

The second half of the game began and our team was behind and things looked bleak. As our team began a downward spiral the conversation came back to Lisa. I told them that I had met a couple of men she dated, but I didn’t think there was anything serious. I also told them that Joan confided in me that Lisa sometimes dated married men. “She’s just in it for the sex and gifts they would give her.” Dave and Terry seemed to get excited at the idea of women who like sex for the sake of sex. No strings attached. I noticed that they both tried to nonchalantly adjust their dicks. I acted like I didn’t see it, but to be honest, talking about it made my cock hard too.            

Early in the fourth quarter, Lisa and Joan came in the house carrying shopping bags and a pizza. Joan put the food on the table and said that after shopping, she and Lisa stopped at a bistro for lunch. I thought I detected a slight slur in her voice, but wasn’t sure. I thanked her for being so thoughtful to me and my friends. Lisa, who obviously had a couple or three glasses of wine said that they thought of us while shopping as well. Joan giggled and gave her a playful nudge. Terry, Dave and I started in on the pizza. Dave asked Lisa if they had bought anything good. Lisa responded by saying, “Wouldn’t you like to know?” Terry said, “Uh, yeah.” Lisa reached into one of her bags and pulled out a box. The name on the box wasn’t a store I recognized. Lisa opened the box and pulled out a sheer negligee. I could only imagine what she would look like wearing that.

The three of us looked at each other. I know they were thinking the same thing I was. Joan looked at us and giggled. She reached into her bag and pulled out a box and opened it. She looked at me and said, “I was going to wait until we were alone to show you this, but since Lisa showed all of you, I will show you mine.” Inside the box was a sheer black teddy. I could almost feel Dave and Terry thinking about what Joan would look like wearing that. Much to my own surprise, the thought of them picturing Joan wearing her teddy kind of excited me. Dave asked the girls if they tried on the lingerie on at the store. Lisa said sometimes they do, but today they just went by sizes. I said they should try them on now and we would be happy to let them know our thoughts about them. Joan looked at me in surprise. Lisa grabbed Joan and their bags and headed towards the bedroom. “Make yourselves comfortable boys. We each have three outfits to show you. Terry, Dave and I looked at each other dumbfounded. Dave was kind enough to ask, “Are you okay with Joan modeling for us?” I replied that the only thing I knew for sure was that I was going to get laid and I’m happy to see where this goes.

A few minutes later, Lisa came out of the bedroom wearing a silk robe. Joan followed her out wearing the same robe. This was interesting. They stood in front of us and did a twirl. They made sure that the robes were tight against their asses. I noticed the contrast. Joan has a nice round ass, while Lisa’s was smaller, but very nicely shaped. We, the men, expressed our appreciation by giving a polite “golf clap”. Lisa said that we needed to do better than that if we wanted to see more. Joan interrupted and said that if we wanted more of the show, we’d have to give them one in return. She looked at me and said that she and Lisa were going to show the next outfit, but they needed a glass of wine. As I poured it, she went back into the bedroom and came out with three pairs of men’s silk boxers. She gave one to each one of us. “We’ll have our wine and then go change into the next outfit. When we come out, you guys better be wearing those.” While they drank their wine they acted as if was normal for two mature women to be dressed like that while three men tried to watch a game. Both Joan and Lisa downed their wine in a hurry. Before they went back to change Lisa said that they would take a few minutes to make sure we had time to put our boxers on and make ourselves comfortable. I jumped and said, “I’ll put them on, but I’m not sure about the getting comfortable part.” They understood and chuckled as they left the room.

The three of us looked at each other as if we thought that this wasn’t really happening. I went to my liquor cabinet and took out a bottle of very nice bourbon that I’ve been saving for a special occasion. I poured some into three glasses and raised a toast. “Boys, here’s to the girls.” We drank them down and said it was time to do our part. I didn’t waver to take my shirt and pants off nor did they. When we got down to our underwear, I hesitated. I was slightly embarrassed because my cock was almost at full mast. I looked to Dave, who had also stopped for obviously the same reason. We both looked at Terry who couldn’t have cared less. He was totally nude with his silk boxers in his hand and was stroking his cock with them. I lost my inhibitions and pulled my shorts down as did Dave. For a few seconds we were all naked. I’m not ashamed to say I took more than a glance at their cocks. I was impressed. We heard the bedroom door open and hurriedly put our silk underwear on. There was no hiding our excitement.

Joan led Lisa into the TV room wearing the same robe as before, but both robes were loosely tied allowing us to see that there was something lacy underneath. We could also make out their hard nipples through the fabric. Both women had nice tits. Lisa’s weren’t as big as Joan’s, but her nipples seemed to stick out farther than Joan’s. Joan had full breasts and they filled out the top of her robe.  Joan said that she was ready for more wine. As I started to get up, she said, “No, I want Dave to get it. I know she wanted to get a better view of his hard cock pressing against his boxers. I asked if she minded if I got up to pour another bourbon for the guys. She simply nodded. When I went to the bar, I saw Lisa checking me out. She walked over to where I was and said, “That’s a nice… bourbon. I bet it warms you all the way down,” as her eyes dropped to my mid-section. “Very nice indeed.”

It seemed like her robe was opening more so I could actually see her tits. My cock jumped in response. I held it together enough to glance at Joan who was standing close to Dave as he handed her a glass of wine. I think I saw her free hand brush against Dave’s erection. I returned my eyes to Lisa’s tits and saw that her nipples were straining against the fabric of whatever she was wearing underneath. Joan looked at Terry and said, “It’s not fair that you’re sitting there gawking at us. Stand up so we can look at you too.” With that, He stood up. His hardon had slipped through the “pee hole” of his shorts and was on full display. I think of the three of us, his cock was the biggest. At least in length. I noticed earlier that Dave and I were similar in length but I might be a tad thicker. “Put that fucker away,” I said. Lisa stopped him and told him he didn’t have to if he’d rather not.

She went over to where her wine glass was and stood behind Joan. I saw her reach down and untie her robe. She let it drop to the floor. She stepped out into the open and we saw that she was wearing a black body stocking that started at her thighs and went up to her shoulders. It had slits so her nipples were exposed. She stood between Dave and Terry. Joan came to me. “If you don’t want me to go any farther, we can shut this down now.” I shook my head. Lisa was practically naked and Terry and Dave were standing with hard cocks. There was no way I was stopping. “No, I’m good,” I said. She said then that I should open her robe so I was the one to get the first look at what she was wearing. I untied the sash and pushed the robe off her shoulders to reveal a black bodystocking similar to the one Lisa was wearing but was higher cut at the hips and didn’t begin to cover her ass. Her nipples were plainly visible and looked like the pink eraser tips on number two pencils. I brought my hands down and caressed her beautiful tits. For a brief second, I forgot there were other people in the room. Joan didn’t. She turned around and faced the others. She stepped back and pressed her ass against my stiff dick. She wiggled her hips so I could feel the soft cheeks of her butt before heading towards the others and retrieved her glass of wine.

Lisa and Joan went and sat in the recliners. That left the couch for Terry, Dave and I. I was the farthest away so I ended up having to sit in the middle. We sat across from the girls. Lisa sat on one leg leaving her thong covered crotch for us to plainly see. Joan, on the other hand, crossed her legs blocking us from seeing what, if anything covered her pussy. This time it was Joan who spoke. “I don’t know about you Lisa, but I think the men are enjoying our little fashion show.” “Looking at their cocks, I’d say so, too” Lisa responded. I looked to my right at Dave and then to my left at Terry. He still hadn’t put his dick back in his shorts and Dave had his hand over his cock but was rubbing it through the silk cloth. My own dick was hard and pointing to the left inside my boxers. I noticed Lisa had dropped her hand and was gently and seemingly casually running her finger against her pussy. I looked to Joan to see that she had placed both feet on the ground and spread her legs just a little bit. I don’t know if it was the lighting in the room or what, but I couldn’t tell if she was wearing some type of underwear or I could see the hair on her pussy. I couldn’t believe that my wife was behaving like this.

Lisa announced that she had a one-question test for the boys before changing into the final outfit the girls had bought. “I noticed that it was the fourth quarter of the game when Joan and I came in. Your question is: What was the final score of the game?” The three of us on the couch looked at each other and laughed. It turned out that none of us knew the answer. “That’s a good thing, because if any of you had been paying attention to the game rather than us, you would have been tossed out of our fashion show. Lisa and Joan, then picked up their glasses and robes and returned to the bedroom.

We stayed on the couch, not even pretending not to rub our cocks. Terry asked who was gonna fuck who. I told them both not to worry about that because nobody was going to keep score or take notes. It’s my opinion that we let the women decide. I told them that I had never shared Joan before, but if she wanted to fuck them, who was I to argue? I was hoping that my consolation would be Lisa. I said that I thought we had time for another shot before the girls came back. We got up and went to the bar and I poured out three stiff ones. (Pun definitely intended.)

The bedroom door opened and we all turned to watch. Lisa again led the way and again they were wearing their robes, except this time they weren’t tied. We could clearly see that Lisa was wearing a see-thru white teddy. Joan seemed to be topless. Both women were wearing silk or nylon stockings with garter belts. They were also wearing matching panties or thongs. I couldn’t tell for sure. They came up to the bar and asked to have their glasses refilled. I was happy to do the job. “Okay, boys,” Lisa started. “Before we go any farther, you’re going to have to put on a little show for us. Line up, backs against the bar.” We did as we were told. “We want to see your cocks, and we want to see them nice and hard,” Lisa added. Of course, Terry was the first. He dropped his boxers and started to stroke himself. Dave and I followed suit. Joan stepped in front of us and watched. Lisa stood next to her and put her arm around Joan. Joan in turn put her arm around Lisa. “Does this help boys?” she said as she leaned in and kissed Lisa. We could see their tongues swirling around. I thought to myself, who is this woman? We’ve been married for many years and I barely recognized her.

The women broke their embrace and looked at us. “I’m liking what I see,” Joan said. Lisa asked her whose cock was the nicest. “It’s a tough choice," Joan said. “I love my husband’s but, I have to say that Dave’s and Terry’s are very nice too.” Lisa suggested that we stand closer together. "Come on boys, stand together." Dave and Terry looked a little unsure, but Lisa said, “Don’t worry, your dicks don’t bite.” Joan told us that she and Lisa would take off their robes if the three of us would see how close together we could get our cocks. She didn’t wait. Her robe slipped to the ground revealing her beautiful tits. The panties she was wearing were sheer and showed her neatly trimmed pussy. Lisa followed suit. She took her robe off. She was wearing a short sheer teddy that left nothing to the imagination. Oh, how long I’ve waited to see her breasts. I looked down and saw that her pussy was clean-shaven. If Joan was dreaming about Terry and/or Dave, I was drooling over Lisa.

They turned, faced each other and kissed again. Their hands wandered up, down and around each other’s back and asses. When they broke the kiss, Lisa explained that she wanted the men to get into a football huddle. So, the three of us stood facing each other, our cocks pointing towards inward. Lisa then instructed, “That’s it guys, now get in closer.” Lisa came up beside me and pushed me inwards. Joan went behind Terry and Dave and put a hand on each of their asses and pushed. All three of our cocks touched. I felt a small jolt of excitement run through my erection. “First one to grab another man’s cock is the first guy I’ll suck,” Lisa said. I immediately went for Terry’s cock. I was surprised that I was the only one who dared to do it. Terry looked at me and gave me a small smile. Joan told me to give his cock a couple of strokes. So, I did. It was a wild sensation. “I knew you’d be the first,” Joan said while looking at me. “I’ve always known you wanted to fuck Lisa.” “Fuck yeah. I’m so freaking hard right now and I’d do just about anything to get to her pussy.” “Well since you grabbed Terry’s dick, he’s the one who I’m going to let fuck me first.” She looked at Dave and said, “Don’t worry, you’ll get your turn.”

Lisa pulled me away from the three others and had me sit in on the couch. She kissed me and then started to lick her way down my chest as she sank to her knees. She started to caress my balls with one hand and my cock with the other. “I want you to look at Joan. Watch her fuck your friend.” Joan had gotten down on her hands and knees and Terry got behind her. He rubbed his hand on her pussy and remarked how wet she was. He then positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy and in one powerful stroke, he went balls deep. Joan groaned an elongated, “Fuck,” and dropped her head to the floor. At the same time, Lisa took my cock into her mouth and I could feel myself go to the back of her throat. I saw Joan raise her head as Terry was giving her several deep strokes. She looked like she might lose consciousness at any second. She then regained some of her composure. She looked at Dave and signaled him over. He knelt down and put his cock in front of her face. She took the head of his dick into her mouth and moaned. She and I often discussed the idea of a threesome before, but I always imagined that I would be part of it. I don’t know if it was a groan or moan, but I knew she was having an orgasm.

Meanwhile, as Lisa was bobbing on my cock, her fingers left my balls and started moving their way to my ass. As she started to gently insert a finger, I had to stop her. “Don’t do that,” I warned. “I’ll cum and it's too soon for that.” She pulled my cock from her mouth and was stroking it, which caused it to be coated with copious amount of precum. She put it back into her mouth and sucked it off. She got off her knees and gave me a very wet kiss. I could taste my discharge and I liked it. When we broke our kiss, we exchanged places. She sat on the couch and I got on the floor. She scooched her pussy to the edge of the cushion and I took my fingers and spread her labia. I could see her clit and I gave it a very soft lick. To my surprise, she grabbed the back of my head and began to grind her pussy into my face.

I could no longer see what Joan was doing, but I could hear Terry grunting like an old bull, which, I guess, he actually was. Dave was telling Joan what a good little slut she was. I wanted to stop eating Lisa’s fucking cunt and tell him how much Joan loved dirty talk. Lisa told me to keep licking while she described what the guys were doing to my wife. She said that Joan and Terry had gotten in to sixty-nine position with Joan on top. She was sucking his cock while he was licking her clit. She said that Dave had got behind her and was fucking her. I was amazed to hear that Terry was okay being so close to Dave’s cock as he penetrated Joan. Lisa said that she thinks Terry may have actually swiped his tongue across the shaft of Dave’s cock a couple of times.

At that point, I had to get up, and bring Lisa down on the floor. I asked her to let me fuck her from behind so that I could see Joan work on my two friends. I plunged my cock into Lisa’s pussy. Even though she was soaking wet, it was so tight I thought I would cum. Lisa told me to relax a bit and make it last. I stopped and I could feel her vaginal muscles squeeze around my dick. I was savoring the moment I finally got to fuck her. I looked up to see Dave tense up. I could tell that he was depositing a load of cum into Joan’s cunt. Joan had taken her mouth off of Terry’s cock and very loudly said, “That’s right Dave, fill me up with sperm.” She followed that with, “Oh god, fuck, fuck..” those are her key words when she’s cumming. Dave pulled his cock out and came and sat next to Lisa and I. Joan then told Terry to stand up and she started to suck his cock in earnest. Lisa turned so that she could clean Dave’s cock while I kept fucking her. She told us how she loved the taste of Joan’s pussy mixed with Dave’s cum. That was more than I could handle. As I was unloading my cum into Lisa, I could feel her pussy contract on my cock and she let out a long moan. I knew she came too.

I had to sit for a minute to catch my breath. Joan was kneeling in front of Terry with his cock in her mouth. I saw her hand go behind his balls. She inserted her middle finger in his ass. He pulled his dick out and jerked it. He began to shoot several strings of cum into her open mouth. Joan swallowed what she could and let the rest drip down her chin and onto her tits. She then got up and came over to where Lisa and I were sitting. She went to Lisa first and gave her a cum sharing kiss. She then leaned over to me and kissed me. I could taste some of Terry’s cum.

Dave and Terry dressed and left. Lisa, Joan and I got into bed together and fell into a restful sleep. I was looking forward to what the morning would bring.