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11/11/2023
John was a friend since boy scouts. We went to the same grade school, graduated the same year from the same high school. We partied together, got high together, got drunk together, etc. We were best friends. And best friends share. John got married to a woman who thought sex was about procreation. If you weren’t trying to get pregnant, you weren’t getting any. Period.
John was frustrated and voiced his frustration many times. But he didn’t stray. He just did what so many guys our age did when faced with sexual frustration…he jerked off.
Jackie and I had been married for about 5 years. The sex was still incredible and fun. I even devised a game where there was a box full of chips, each chip containing a phrase such as, “man gets a blowjob”, or “woman gets fucked in the ass”, etc.
Everything she and I could think of was written on a chip. We would pull a chip each night, act it out and then remove it from the choices. There were aver 50 chips in it, so it was diverse, kinky and fun.
One night it was my turn and I pulled out a chip. But it was in her handwriting, which was strange. I had written all the other chips. It read, “have a 3-way”. I questioned her.
“Jackie, where did this one come from”? She said, “I put it in the other day when you were at work. I thought it was time to upgrade”.
Since she and I had zero secrets, I had never asked her about having a ménage – a - trois in her past. But I asked her then. She told me of a time in Canada, where she used to live, when her, her ex-boyfriend and another woman got together.
She said that as they were licking, sucking and fucking, she dreamed about being with 2 men at the same time. But her boyfriend would have nothing to do with it.
So now, it was up to me. Was I going to be a trouper?? We talked about it at length, not mentioning anyone in particular. We both agreed that if and when it happened, there would be 3 rules: I would be part of the decision as to when, where and who; She would make all the decisions about what was done and by who; we would relive the experience afterwards in detail, while we were fucking. We agreed.
Since John and I worked the same shift, but at different places, we spent a lot of our off-time together. Sometimes at their house, sometimes at ours. There wasn’t a lot of money back then, so we were mostly home bodies.
I had always noticed that Jackie’s conversations always had a sexual twist, subtle but present. She wasn’t fishing, it was just part of her that came out.
It as casual, like saying, “did you hear the other day on the news about so-and-so high school teacher having sex with one of their older students?. If he was cute, what’s the big deal?”. John’s wife would get sideways or not anwer, but John and I always played along. It was always that way, things said in passing and no one paying much attention to it.
On day, John came over to our house after work to drink beer, smoke a joint with us and shoot pool downstairs. I had a little refrigerator in the basement, but that day there were only a couple of beers in it, so I went upstairs to retrieve a couple more. Jackie ambushed me.
“Let’s fuck him tonight”, she said. WHAT? He’s my best friend. Why would you want to cause him problems (thinking she meant “get him in trouble some way”). Then she held up the chip with the 3-way comment, “no, I meant to take this one off the to-do list”.
I wasn’t quite ready for this, as we were just planning on drinking some beers, getting high and shooting pool. But Jackie was quite firm with me. “Make it happen. I’m getting in the shower”. And off she went to the bedroom. Wow, I thought..she’s serious.
If I learned one thing over the past few years with her. She would get her way, one way or another. OK, I’ll try. But how to start the conversation?
I went downstairs and said, “wow, it’s smoky down here. Let’s open a window and air it out. We can go outside and have a beer while it’s clearing. And we can talk. So outside we go.
We started with talking about how things were at home and slowly got to his lack of anything from his wife. He said that he didn’t want to talk about it any more, cause he would just get aroused and probably just whip is out and jerk off in my yard. We both laughed.
But I realized it was an chance to introduce John to a side of Jackie he never knew existed. I had told him about the game with the chips a long time ago, so that was my point of reference. “Look what Jackie pulled out of the hat the other day”, showing him the chip.
He stared at if a long time, took a long swig of his beer, then stood up to wander in the yard. “Really”, he said. “after telling you about my situation at home, you’d tease me this way?”. “What kind of friend are YOU”? Then I told him the kind of friend I was. I was going to let my wife do anything she wanted and tonight she wanted us!
With whatever limits she chose, but I assured him that she didn’t have many limits. I told him that she was showering right then and that he should go talk to her, if he didn’t believe me. After a few minutes and no words between us, he handed me his empty beer bottle and went into the house.
He was either going into the bathroom with her or grabbing his stuff and leaving. I listened at the backdoor for a minute or two, then heard the bathroom door open and close.
After what seemed like an eternity, John came back outside and sat quietly next to me.
“Jackie says she wants us both in the house now, because she’s getting “pruney” from being in the shower so long. So we went in the house, me sitting on the sofa on one side of the living room and John in a chair on the other.
Jackie was just standing there. She told us to take the mattress off out bed in the next room and put it on the floor in the living room. We just looked at each other, but complied. As we did, she cranked up the heat in the house it was almost 75 degrees.
She was just wearing a robe, standing there with slightly wet hair. She said, “let’s get this party started”. She grabbed a joint from the ashtray, lit it, took a long his, then took off her robe and sat next to me. Since we were now across from John, he was next.
He slowly stripped down to his shorts, while I did the same. “Show time” she said, and I took mine off. John was struggling, since from the time Jackie got naked, John got hard…rock hard.
Even though John was my friend and we were in gym class together, I had never seen him this way. Yeah, guys do look at other guys penises in the shower, but they are always in retreat. But here was John in all his glory.
And he had a nice cock. It was slightly longer than mine and about the same girth (about the size of an empty toilet paper tube – another story for another day).
But what made him stand out was his blonde hair. Jackie is a redhead and her bush is strawberry blonde (I joked that one day I’d like her to taste like strawberries and she complied).
I have dark brown hair and my pubic hair is medium length and very curly. John had a head of hair that was stick-straight blonde, but his patch was kind of two tone, a mix of blond and red and a lot of it.
And his cock was so hard that even has he stood, it was pressed against his belly. And the head was blood red. My cock was stiff, pointing to the 10 o’clock position. And Jackie loved it all.
She actually giggled when she told both of us to stand in front of her. She said, “guests first” and pulled John’s cock into her mouth. John yelped a bit, but then put his hand on the back of her head.
She pushed it away. She sucked him for about a minute, then switched to me, while John watched. John instinctively started to stroke his cock. Jackie then pulled us both together and put both our cocks in her mouth.
She circled each head with her tongue and then took as much of both of us in as she could. She played for a while. Now she was getting wet and needed some attention. She literally could soak a washcloth with all the juice she produced before we fucked. She pushed us back and laid down on the mattress.
She told John that she needed a favor and didn’t want to get the sheet wet yet. John eagerly complied, instantly placing his face between her legs. Jackie was enjoying it, but was staring at me, waiting for my reaction. I knee-crawled next to them to get a better look at the action.
I was stroking all the time. Jackie still stared, but now with half-closed eyes, as she got into the rhythm. I was fascinated, watching my best friend, spreading my wife’s pussy wide, sucking her clit and lapping the juice out of her like a thirsty dog.
All at once, she sat up and had John fuck her DD tits. John was in heaven. I was watching a live porn act and Jackie was on a roll. Then John did something that made me uncomfortable. He kissed her, deeply and passionately. It wasn’t the pussy juice against her lips that bothered me, it was the kiss. And she was kissing him back. I was jealous!
My erection disappeared while I sat and watch these two make out. It crushed me. Sex is one thing, but now I felt like he had been chosen and I was ignored. She liked him better than me. Poor me…
Jackie broke the embrace and said, “back to business...I thought this was going to be a 3-way. I want cock everywhere!” she yelled. Then she looked at me and I think she understood.
She motioned me to come over and kissed me hard. She whispered in my ear, asking if I was ok. I thing that, plus the look she gave me, helped me recover. She rolled over on her belly and positioned both of us, strategically near her. She told John to start fucking her hard once she had me in her mouth and hard.
She made him watch her lick my limp cock and make it hard again. Then we started our first 3-way fuck. The instructions were for either of us to pull out if we felt like cumming. She had her way.
John was pumping her like a wild man and his motion caused Jackie to pound back and forth on my cock. I have to confess that I had to pull out first. We started again and banged parts for a couple more minutes. Then Jackie told us two switch. I loved it.
I didn’t know how John could keep going for so long without cumming, since he wasn’t getting any at home. But when I switched with him and started fucking her, I found out. John had shot a big load into Jackie.
And she knew it. This was part of her fantasy. I call it a sloppy second. She just called it a double fuck. Her pussy was so wet it was frictionless; but she was still tight and had good muscle control.
Now John’s load was on my cock, his cock and in my wife’s mouth. I almost had an out-of-body experience, thinking about all of that. I announced a big squirt at the same time John did. Jackie came with both of us. There was cum dripping from everywhere, her pussy and mouth, my cock, John’s cock, several places on the mattress, wow!
We all needed a break. But we still had half-erections. It’s great to be young and horny. John and I were laughing as Jackie was wiping off and sitting up. What a night. But when she saw we were still kind of hard, she wanted more.
We took a break, covering up with crotch towels and sitting on the sofa again. Jackie sat between us, naked as before and with a devious smile on her face that I couldn’t quite place. John kept saying how incredible it was, how lucky he was and that he would never forget this. We all had a soda (the time for beer and pot had passed – we were high on fucking).
Then Jackie spoke:
“Is everyone so tired that we can’t try something one more time?” I did a little assessment and thought, if I can get hard again, sure. Who cares if I my cock is raw tomorrow? “I’m in”. John didn’t hesitate to thing, just leaned over to suck Jackie’s nipples again. “So what’s the plan?”, he asked. So she showed us.
Jackie had me lay down on the mattress, then laid on top of me in 69 position. She had John get in front of her and started giving instructions.
She was going to suck John hard. When he had another great erection, he was to go around and start fucking her pussy, and I was to lick her clit. She wanted to have an explosive orgasm and she was sure this would do it, Having me give her head while John gave her cock. I had only a few seconds to think about what was happening.
I was going to be licking her pussy (that 2 guys had just fucked), while my best friend in the whole world got his nut in my wife again. Jackie was going to suck me off in the process. I had second thoughts about this mixed cum cocktail, but as soon as I started to complain, it all started to happen and I was pinned down under Jackie’s weight.
John was hard as a pole and I was staring up at him, his eyes and his big cock. Jackie was working my dick like a machine, John started to slide inside of her pussy and now it was up to me. WTF, I tasted my own cum from her before…and John IS my best friend…and friends share…and WTF.
There was a lot of motion and to say it was exciting doesn’t get it. It was over-the-top incredible. Even when John lost his rhythm and pulled out too far, I could easily guide him back inside her with my tongue.
I kind of hated when John would whisper “thank you” when I “helped” him and each time (several) Jackie giggled. Then it was cum time and in this order. Jackie, then Jackie again, then Jackie a third time, then me, then John. It’s funny, but after Jackie came the 3rd time, I stopped licking her clit and used my tongue to put pressure on the big vein at the bottom of John’s cock.
I felt it when he started to cum, followed by every squirt until he finished. As a courtesy, John said in a loud voice, “I’m pulling out. I had a little stream of John Juice run down my cheek, but I no longer cared. John pulled back, I pushed Jackie off, and rubbed my face against hers. We all laughed about it.
John went home about an hour later, still my best friend, still with a twinkle in his eye, but probably with a little limp in his walk. We got together several times after that, both together and separately, still abiding by the 3 rules.
John was frustrated and voiced his frustration many times. But he didn’t stray. He just did what so many guys our age did when faced with sexual frustration…he jerked off.
Jackie and I had been married for about 5 years. The sex was still incredible and fun. I even devised a game where there was a box full of chips, each chip containing a phrase such as, “man gets a blowjob”, or “woman gets fucked in the ass”, etc.
Everything she and I could think of was written on a chip. We would pull a chip each night, act it out and then remove it from the choices. There were aver 50 chips in it, so it was diverse, kinky and fun.
One night it was my turn and I pulled out a chip. But it was in her handwriting, which was strange. I had written all the other chips. It read, “have a 3-way”. I questioned her.
“Jackie, where did this one come from”? She said, “I put it in the other day when you were at work. I thought it was time to upgrade”.
Since she and I had zero secrets, I had never asked her about having a ménage – a - trois in her past. But I asked her then. She told me of a time in Canada, where she used to live, when her, her ex-boyfriend and another woman got together.
She said that as they were licking, sucking and fucking, she dreamed about being with 2 men at the same time. But her boyfriend would have nothing to do with it.
So now, it was up to me. Was I going to be a trouper?? We talked about it at length, not mentioning anyone in particular. We both agreed that if and when it happened, there would be 3 rules: I would be part of the decision as to when, where and who; She would make all the decisions about what was done and by who; we would relive the experience afterwards in detail, while we were fucking. We agreed.
Since John and I worked the same shift, but at different places, we spent a lot of our off-time together. Sometimes at their house, sometimes at ours. There wasn’t a lot of money back then, so we were mostly home bodies.
I had always noticed that Jackie’s conversations always had a sexual twist, subtle but present. She wasn’t fishing, it was just part of her that came out.
It as casual, like saying, “did you hear the other day on the news about so-and-so high school teacher having sex with one of their older students?. If he was cute, what’s the big deal?”. John’s wife would get sideways or not anwer, but John and I always played along. It was always that way, things said in passing and no one paying much attention to it.
On day, John came over to our house after work to drink beer, smoke a joint with us and shoot pool downstairs. I had a little refrigerator in the basement, but that day there were only a couple of beers in it, so I went upstairs to retrieve a couple more. Jackie ambushed me.
“Let’s fuck him tonight”, she said. WHAT? He’s my best friend. Why would you want to cause him problems (thinking she meant “get him in trouble some way”). Then she held up the chip with the 3-way comment, “no, I meant to take this one off the to-do list”.
I wasn’t quite ready for this, as we were just planning on drinking some beers, getting high and shooting pool. But Jackie was quite firm with me. “Make it happen. I’m getting in the shower”. And off she went to the bedroom. Wow, I thought..she’s serious.
If I learned one thing over the past few years with her. She would get her way, one way or another. OK, I’ll try. But how to start the conversation?
I went downstairs and said, “wow, it’s smoky down here. Let’s open a window and air it out. We can go outside and have a beer while it’s clearing. And we can talk. So outside we go.
We started with talking about how things were at home and slowly got to his lack of anything from his wife. He said that he didn’t want to talk about it any more, cause he would just get aroused and probably just whip is out and jerk off in my yard. We both laughed.
But I realized it was an chance to introduce John to a side of Jackie he never knew existed. I had told him about the game with the chips a long time ago, so that was my point of reference. “Look what Jackie pulled out of the hat the other day”, showing him the chip.
He stared at if a long time, took a long swig of his beer, then stood up to wander in the yard. “Really”, he said. “after telling you about my situation at home, you’d tease me this way?”. “What kind of friend are YOU”? Then I told him the kind of friend I was. I was going to let my wife do anything she wanted and tonight she wanted us!
With whatever limits she chose, but I assured him that she didn’t have many limits. I told him that she was showering right then and that he should go talk to her, if he didn’t believe me. After a few minutes and no words between us, he handed me his empty beer bottle and went into the house.
He was either going into the bathroom with her or grabbing his stuff and leaving. I listened at the backdoor for a minute or two, then heard the bathroom door open and close.
After what seemed like an eternity, John came back outside and sat quietly next to me.
“Jackie says she wants us both in the house now, because she’s getting “pruney” from being in the shower so long. So we went in the house, me sitting on the sofa on one side of the living room and John in a chair on the other.
Jackie was just standing there. She told us to take the mattress off out bed in the next room and put it on the floor in the living room. We just looked at each other, but complied. As we did, she cranked up the heat in the house it was almost 75 degrees.
She was just wearing a robe, standing there with slightly wet hair. She said, “let’s get this party started”. She grabbed a joint from the ashtray, lit it, took a long his, then took off her robe and sat next to me. Since we were now across from John, he was next.
He slowly stripped down to his shorts, while I did the same. “Show time” she said, and I took mine off. John was struggling, since from the time Jackie got naked, John got hard…rock hard.
Even though John was my friend and we were in gym class together, I had never seen him this way. Yeah, guys do look at other guys penises in the shower, but they are always in retreat. But here was John in all his glory.
And he had a nice cock. It was slightly longer than mine and about the same girth (about the size of an empty toilet paper tube – another story for another day).
But what made him stand out was his blonde hair. Jackie is a redhead and her bush is strawberry blonde (I joked that one day I’d like her to taste like strawberries and she complied).
I have dark brown hair and my pubic hair is medium length and very curly. John had a head of hair that was stick-straight blonde, but his patch was kind of two tone, a mix of blond and red and a lot of it.
And his cock was so hard that even has he stood, it was pressed against his belly. And the head was blood red. My cock was stiff, pointing to the 10 o’clock position. And Jackie loved it all.
She actually giggled when she told both of us to stand in front of her. She said, “guests first” and pulled John’s cock into her mouth. John yelped a bit, but then put his hand on the back of her head.
She pushed it away. She sucked him for about a minute, then switched to me, while John watched. John instinctively started to stroke his cock. Jackie then pulled us both together and put both our cocks in her mouth.
She circled each head with her tongue and then took as much of both of us in as she could. She played for a while. Now she was getting wet and needed some attention. She literally could soak a washcloth with all the juice she produced before we fucked. She pushed us back and laid down on the mattress.
She told John that she needed a favor and didn’t want to get the sheet wet yet. John eagerly complied, instantly placing his face between her legs. Jackie was enjoying it, but was staring at me, waiting for my reaction. I knee-crawled next to them to get a better look at the action.
I was stroking all the time. Jackie still stared, but now with half-closed eyes, as she got into the rhythm. I was fascinated, watching my best friend, spreading my wife’s pussy wide, sucking her clit and lapping the juice out of her like a thirsty dog.
All at once, she sat up and had John fuck her DD tits. John was in heaven. I was watching a live porn act and Jackie was on a roll. Then John did something that made me uncomfortable. He kissed her, deeply and passionately. It wasn’t the pussy juice against her lips that bothered me, it was the kiss. And she was kissing him back. I was jealous!
My erection disappeared while I sat and watch these two make out. It crushed me. Sex is one thing, but now I felt like he had been chosen and I was ignored. She liked him better than me. Poor me…
Jackie broke the embrace and said, “back to business...I thought this was going to be a 3-way. I want cock everywhere!” she yelled. Then she looked at me and I think she understood.
She motioned me to come over and kissed me hard. She whispered in my ear, asking if I was ok. I thing that, plus the look she gave me, helped me recover. She rolled over on her belly and positioned both of us, strategically near her. She told John to start fucking her hard once she had me in her mouth and hard.
She made him watch her lick my limp cock and make it hard again. Then we started our first 3-way fuck. The instructions were for either of us to pull out if we felt like cumming. She had her way.
John was pumping her like a wild man and his motion caused Jackie to pound back and forth on my cock. I have to confess that I had to pull out first. We started again and banged parts for a couple more minutes. Then Jackie told us two switch. I loved it.
I didn’t know how John could keep going for so long without cumming, since he wasn’t getting any at home. But when I switched with him and started fucking her, I found out. John had shot a big load into Jackie.
And she knew it. This was part of her fantasy. I call it a sloppy second. She just called it a double fuck. Her pussy was so wet it was frictionless; but she was still tight and had good muscle control.
Now John’s load was on my cock, his cock and in my wife’s mouth. I almost had an out-of-body experience, thinking about all of that. I announced a big squirt at the same time John did. Jackie came with both of us. There was cum dripping from everywhere, her pussy and mouth, my cock, John’s cock, several places on the mattress, wow!
We all needed a break. But we still had half-erections. It’s great to be young and horny. John and I were laughing as Jackie was wiping off and sitting up. What a night. But when she saw we were still kind of hard, she wanted more.
We took a break, covering up with crotch towels and sitting on the sofa again. Jackie sat between us, naked as before and with a devious smile on her face that I couldn’t quite place. John kept saying how incredible it was, how lucky he was and that he would never forget this. We all had a soda (the time for beer and pot had passed – we were high on fucking).
Then Jackie spoke:
“Is everyone so tired that we can’t try something one more time?” I did a little assessment and thought, if I can get hard again, sure. Who cares if I my cock is raw tomorrow? “I’m in”. John didn’t hesitate to thing, just leaned over to suck Jackie’s nipples again. “So what’s the plan?”, he asked. So she showed us.
Jackie had me lay down on the mattress, then laid on top of me in 69 position. She had John get in front of her and started giving instructions.
She was going to suck John hard. When he had another great erection, he was to go around and start fucking her pussy, and I was to lick her clit. She wanted to have an explosive orgasm and she was sure this would do it, Having me give her head while John gave her cock. I had only a few seconds to think about what was happening.
I was going to be licking her pussy (that 2 guys had just fucked), while my best friend in the whole world got his nut in my wife again. Jackie was going to suck me off in the process. I had second thoughts about this mixed cum cocktail, but as soon as I started to complain, it all started to happen and I was pinned down under Jackie’s weight.
John was hard as a pole and I was staring up at him, his eyes and his big cock. Jackie was working my dick like a machine, John started to slide inside of her pussy and now it was up to me. WTF, I tasted my own cum from her before…and John IS my best friend…and friends share…and WTF.
There was a lot of motion and to say it was exciting doesn’t get it. It was over-the-top incredible. Even when John lost his rhythm and pulled out too far, I could easily guide him back inside her with my tongue.
I kind of hated when John would whisper “thank you” when I “helped” him and each time (several) Jackie giggled. Then it was cum time and in this order. Jackie, then Jackie again, then Jackie a third time, then me, then John. It’s funny, but after Jackie came the 3rd time, I stopped licking her clit and used my tongue to put pressure on the big vein at the bottom of John’s cock.
I felt it when he started to cum, followed by every squirt until he finished. As a courtesy, John said in a loud voice, “I’m pulling out. I had a little stream of John Juice run down my cheek, but I no longer cared. John pulled back, I pushed Jackie off, and rubbed my face against hers. We all laughed about it.
John went home about an hour later, still my best friend, still with a twinkle in his eye, but probably with a little limp in his walk. We got together several times after that, both together and separately, still abiding by the 3 rules.
Poster:
Mike
