Last Drinks

“Last drinks!” called the barman in our direction, before returning to polishing glasses.

I looked at my wife Louise who was busy quickly finishing off her Blue Lagoon cocktail, and then over at my best friend Dave.

“Let’s make a move” I said, standing and starting to put my coat on.

Louise wiped her mouth with the back of her hand before also picking up her jacket.

“Come on Dave” she teasingly commented, “I have been drinking you under the table all night. Finish your beer and let’s get out here”.

Dave smirked and quickly slammed down his drink, then joined us heading towards the door.

Outside we walked along the footpath through the lightly falling rain. The overhead streetlights provided a dim and eerie atmosphere, and Louise tightly held my hand whilst cuddling into me.

When we reached my car, I started to put my hand in my pocket to retrieve the keys, but Louise beat me to it. Her hand fidgeted deeply in my front jeans’ pocket, deliberately brushing my cock before grabbing the keys and pulling them out.

She smiled mischievously whilst holding the keys in the air.

“Beat you to it Matty my darling, you are going to have to do better than that”.

I returned her smile and snatched the keys from her hand.

Louise piled into the front seat of the car, whilst Dave took up his position in the rear. Starting the car, we pulled out onto the road and commenced the short journey home.

“Lets have some tunes, and get this party started!’

Louise reached over and turned the radio on.

She put her hand on my leg near my groin, before throwing back her head and singing along with the INXS song playing.

I could tell she was feeling at least slightly tipsy…not drunk, but enough to let her inhibitions drop. Whenever Louise had a few drinks, she always got this sparkle in her eye and a surge of energy which ensured things were going to get interesting, one way or another. Generally the result was either an incredible amount of fun, or police intervention. One thing is for sure; my wife was never boring.

I looked in the rear view mirror and noticed Dave chuckling. He had been my best friend since we were kids, and was staying with us for a few days, after coming down from where he worked as a station hand up in the country. Sometime in the last few years he had become a cowboy, his tucked in red plaid shirt, tight blue jeans and big brown boots giving the game away. I had laughed hard when he had arrived at our doorstep; the transformation from our long-haired college days was amazing. Dave had piercing blue eyes and short-cropped brown hair, and I had to admit his new look suited him.

He had taken leave from his cattle ranch because of a nasty bust-up with his ex-girlfriend, and had come to stay with us to both re-gather his strength and consider where his life was taking him. That had amounted to a lot of drinking, and some long deep and meaningful conversations.

We pulled into our driveway and Louise turned around in her seat.

“Hope you boys are not thinking of going to bed or anything, I have a bottle of tequila stashed away for just such an occasion!”

Dave and I looked at each other and sarcastically rolled our eyes.

“You might well be the death of us Lou” I commented as we stepped out the car and started walking towards the front door.

I playfully smacked Louise on her butt, which immediately made her jump into my arms and pretend to strangle me.

“Mercy, mercy” I mockingly pleaded, before engaging her in a long and deep kiss.

With one hand tucked under Louise, supporting her as she wrapped her legs around me and continued the kiss, I threw the keys to Dave who proceeded to open the door.

Once inside, Dave and I sat on the couch in the lounge room while Louise disappeared upstairs.

“How you feeling man?” I questioned, kicking off my shoes and stretching back.

Dave ran both hands through his hair before stooping forward and removing his boots.

“Good Matt. Thanks for these last few days by the way, I really needed the time out. It’s been great catching up with you again, and getting to know Louise. She’s definitely a great girl; you are one hell of a lucky man. We must be getting old mate, I am shagged!”

I laughed lightly, nodding my head in agreement.

Suddenly Louise burst into the room, holding a bottle of tequila high above her head. Her dirty blonde hair bounced around her shoulders, and her dark green eyes were wide with excitement.

“I hope you are both ready, this night has only just begun. Da-da!” she had pulled a plastic container of sliced lemon and some salt from her pocket, placing it down on the floor.

She briefly disappeared again and returned with three shot glasses, dropping down and sitting cross-legged on the floor.

“Gentlemen, the name of the game is lick-sip-suck. Would you care to join me on the floor?”

Dave and I both nodded somewhat reluctantly before sliding off of the couch onto the carpet…there was no turning down Louise.

In the few days Dave had known her, he already knew that was an indisputable fact.

Taking turns we slammed down tequila shot after tequila shot for the next forty-five minutes, each of us laughing and telling silly stories from our past. Louise laid her head in my lap, lightly resting her feet on Daves’ leg, before gently kicking him in a prompting motion for him to finish his shot.

A fit of laughter necessitated her to sit up again.

“Baby, you know what we need? Music, we need music. Come on everyone, let’s dance”.

Dave and I both held our hands up in overly dramatic abject horror, shaking our heads.

“Lou, I can barely stand right now, let alone dance” Dave protested.

Regardless, Louise jumped to her feet and sauntered over to the stereo. Suddenly Chris Issak’s “Wicked Game” filled the air…that sexy lingering first guitar chord causing us all to pause in pleasurable silence. Louise turned towards us and slowly started to sway, holding out her hand for me to join her. I shook my head gently, mouthing the words “sorry baby, too drunk”.

With a playfully frustrated look she turned her attention to Dave, again holding out her hand. Dave looked at me and shrugged. I smiled and gave him a playful shove forward, helping him get to his feet.

Slowly Dave walked towards Louise, taking her hand and joining her in a slight sway.

I knew from our long past that he was no dancer, and I laughed out loud as he enthusiastically began some type of two-step shuffle. Louise stepped backwards and lifted her arms over her head, shimmying her hips like the most beautiful of exotic dancers. She closed her eyes and began a seductive turn; when her butt was facing me she leaned forward and ever so cutely peered over her shoulder.

Immediately, I felt my erection spring to life; Louise was in her playful kitten mode.

Dave finally found his rhythm and was beginning to look quite stylish, and my gorgeous wife began to move towards him.

When she was perhaps within touching distance, she began a slow descent into an erotic crouch, never once taking her eyes away from his gaze.

He looked over at me with a slightly awed expression, and in my mind I responded by saying “I know man, isn’t she the hottest thing you have ever seen?”

I smiled back at Dave and nodded, giving him unneeded approval to enjoy my wifes’ performance.

Louise fully stood back up and again turned, this time turning her back to Dave. She backed into him fully so that his head was nuzzling her neck and shoulder, and stretched her right hand up onto the side of his face.

Louise and I had talked several time about our fantasies; we were open with our feelings and desires. Our sex life was exciting, and we had tried every position in every location you could imagine.

Before I had met her, I had always used sex as a means to battle insecurity and to give me a sense of self worth. Sad, I know.

Even though Louise was five years younger than I, she had taught me so much and brought me out of my shell.

Suddenly, sex was all about pleasure and expression; we were sharing an adventure as a young couple that was incredibly fulfilling.

I always felt it was one of the reasons our relationship was so strong; we had no secrets. No shames, no hang ups. All we wanted was for the other to be happy, and for our marriage to continuously grow and evolve. We had never ventured beyond each other sexually since we had been together, even though I knew Louise had always fantasised about being with two men at once.

The situation had never felt right or presented itself before…was that what was unfolding here tonight?

As my mind ticked over the possibility, I realised Dave was the perfect candidate to be the other party. He was a good and gentle man; someone I knew I, or actually we, could trust.

I watched mesmerised as Louise gyrated backwards into Dave who had placed his hands on her hips. He still had an awkward, slightly uncomfortable look on his face, but I could tell he was caught up in the situation. Who wouldn’t be?

Louise was a vixen, and she clearly wanted to play. Standing up I moved towards the pair, and Dave seemed relieved as I took her hand and pulled her forward into a passionate kiss.

Breaking our connection, I held her tightly and whispered into her ear “do you want this to happen?”

Louise looked at me with nervous eyes and nodded.

I smiled reassuringly before starting to move in time with the music. Louise half turned and took Dave by the hand, bringing him closer behind her.

Almost sandwiched between us, she started a slow shimmy, still holding both of us by the hand. Noticeably relaxing, she forcibly pulled Dave and myself closer together, wedging her tightly between ourselves.

With one hand, she brought my head closer for another kiss, whilst with the other she reached around Daves’ waist and pushed her ass back into him. Her intentions were now clear, and Dave responded by running his hands up and down her side.

Ending our kiss, Louise continued to hold my gaze as she slowly turned and embraced Dave. She buried her head into his chest, and he wrapped his arms around her. It was a strange feeling, but I loved both of these people so there was nothing negative about it. I did notice a little undistinguishable emotion as she looked up and pulled Daves’ head down, so she could meet his mouth in a passionate kiss.

None of us had ever done anything like this before, so it would be a new experience for everyone.

I found myself getting turned on watching my wife and best friend kiss deeply and with genuine affection.

From behind, I ran my hands around the front of Louise and held her small, firm breasts tightly through her top. She moaned lightly, increasing the heat of her kiss with Dave. Continuing to grasp one breast, I let my other hand slide slowly down her belly, inside the waist band of her pants. I tickled her neatly trimmed pubic hair, and Louise thrust her ass backwards into me in a fucking motion. Her ascending moans of delight told me that she was loving this experience.

“Let’s move to the couch” I said quietly, Chris Issak still playing in the background.

We had both always found his music so sexy and seductive, and now here we were, enjoying such carnal pleasure within the sensual atmosphere his voice and guitar created. Louise stepped back from Daves’ embrace, and I took her hand and led her to the couch.

Positioning myself in the corner, I turned Louise around and had her sit with her back nestled into my chest. She leaned her head back onto my shoulder and sighed, wriggling slightly to get fully comfortable. With her delicious neck revealed, I ran light kisses up and down its full length. That was one of Louises’ favourite things, and she shuddered as pleasure pulsed through her entire body.

“Take her pants off Dave” I firmly said to Dave as he approached us on the couch.

He dropped to his knees between the spread legs of my wife, and firmly though carefully removed her lower coverings. Louise was not wearing any underwear, and her gorgeous pussy was revealed immediately. I reached my hands around and pulled Louises’ top up and over her head, flinging it across the room. Momentarily I could sense her vulnerability…her she was naked in front of someone who up until only a few days ago had been a stranger. I stroked her arm reassuringly, and leaned forward to once again whisper in her ear.

"I love you baby, if you want to stop at anytime you just say so. You are so fucking gorgeous; your body is divine. Let us worship you Lou, tell us what you want us to do”.

Immediately I felt her tension ease, and she writhed in my arms playfully.

I strongly grasped her breasts, squeezing and working each nipple the way I knew drove her crazy. Dave continued to kneel in front of her, and she teasingly closed her legs to hide her womanhood from his view.

“Do you like what you see cowboy? Do you want some more?” Dave nodded, smirking that cool “nothing fazes me” smirk.

Louise once again spread her legs, as wide as she could.

“Eat my pussy Dave, come and taste me!”

Dave immediately leant forward, grasping her upper thighs to keep them separated and thrusting his mouth forcibly down below her sweet bush. Louise released a wild cry of delight, and started a rapid up and down rocking of her hips.

What a sight! My wife rejoicing in my arms in a state of absolute ecstasy, watching my best friend going down on her so passionately whilst I kneaded her breasts and squeezed her nipples…this was sexual heaven.

Louise exploded with her first orgasm, screaming at the top of her lungs “yessss…lick my clit cowboy!”

Dave redoubled his efforts, fully moving his head in time with his tongue to maximum friction on her magic button.

Suddenly Louise broke free of our double embrace, and sprawled her stunning naked body next to me on the couch.

“I want both of you boys naked, NOW!” she growled.

Immediately we jumped up and began stripping. There was no grace in our movements; our clothes flew everywhere as we clumsily performed the task as quickly as possible. I had never seen Dave naked, and here he was standing before both my wife and I with a raging erection. My cock was also hard; throbbing in delight at what was unfolding.

“Okay cowboy, I want you sitting this end of the couch. I am going to taste your cock. Matt, sit that end, it is your turn to play with my pussy”

There was no argument; Dave and I both literally leapt into position. Louise then got onto all fours in between us, taking my best friends hard-on into her mouth whilst she waved her ass and pussy teasingly in my face.

I have always enjoyed going down on my wife; her taste was so sweet and natural. This time was no exception, my tongue interchanging between entering her secret hole and flicking her pulsing clit. Louise thrust herself backwards allowing my tongue to enter her even deeper…her second orgasm struck hard and she briefly bucked wildly out of control. Dave had his head laid back on the arm with his eyes closed, fully engulfed in the feeling of having his cock devoured by my wife.

She removed her mouth from him and looked over her shoulder at me.

“I need to be fucked Matt. I need you to fuck me baby!”

She started to pump Daves’ erection with her left hand, moving up and down so fast that the friction must have been intense.

Dropping her bottom and swinging around so that she was sitting centrally on the couch facing outwards, Louise grabbed my cock with her free hand and commenced the same motion. I leant forward and gently placed my hand on the side of her face, turning it so I could better meet her lips with mine.

She broke our kiss, and sweetly whispered “only you can fuck me Matt, is that okay?”

I nodded and smiled warmly, touched by the intimacy of the moment. I moved off of the couch and kneeled on the floor in front of her. Louise spread her legs widely, and wrapped them around my waist as I plunged my cock deep inside of her.

She continued to masturbate Dave, who by this point was starting to buck his hips and moan, indicating his own orgasm was approaching.

“Kneel on the couch Dave, I want your cock in my mouth again!” Louise ordered, and once again Dave jumped in response to the command.

Kneeling next to her, he placed his manhood near Louises’ mouth, and she hungrily took it in. He gently started to thrust back and forward while Louise played with his balls, stroking and squeezing gently.

Dave threw his head back and groaned, looking down into her eyes and gasping “Oh God Lou, I’m going to cum!”

He withdrew his cock and Louise returned to pumping it hard with her left hand, whilst with her right she firmly gripped his balls. Suddenly hot cum burst from the tip of Daves’ penis, spilling wildly over her chest.

Louise smiled with a look of satisfaction, and said “How was that cowboy? Now I want you to take my nipples in your mouth while my husband fucks me”.

Once again Dave followed instructions, and whilst I rhythmically thrust my raging erection into Louises’ glistening wet pussy, he turned his attention to her breasts.

Gripping her ankles in my hands to help her keep her legs widely spread, I increased my pace. She continued to tightly embrace my waist with her legs, forcing me deeper and deeper each time. Occasionally she would pull Daves’ head up from her breasts in order to deliver him passionate kisses, but only briefly...she was someone who loved having her nipples given lots of attention. I felt the first stirs of my own orgasm as I looked down and took in the scene. I deliberately slowed so I could savour the decadence; revel in the delight of these sins of the flesh.

Louise had never looked more beautiful, and I had never felt closer to Dave. I could not imagine two better people to share such an experience of pure pleasure with.

Louise put one hand on her head, clutched her hair and closed her eyes. Suddenly a primal moan escaped her lips, her third orgasm tightened her pussy muscles incredibly, and I knew my time was almost up.

There was a momentary sense of sadness because I did not want this experience to ever end, but that was soon replaced by electricity shooting through my veins as I came deeply inside Louises’ pussy.

A voice that sounded like mine yelled with pleasure, although I was not conscious of any noise escaping my lips.

I collapsed forward and laid my head onto her left breast, whilst Dave once again kissed her lips and pulled back to stretch out fully on the couch. We were a mass of sweaty bodies, collapsed and exhausted.

The satisfaction and love in the room was palpable however.

Several days later I sat with Louise on the same couch after coming home after work. Dave had left two days after that night, and for the rest of his stay he and Louise had regularly kissed and cuddled. I loved the intimacy between them; it was pure and beautiful.

At no stage did I get pangs of jealousy because the love I felt for both of these people was so strong and real, and both Louise and I were completely secure in our marriage.

What we had shared that night was magical, and we both agreed as we held hands that although it was never something do lightly, it was an experience we would be keen to try again.

We looked into each others’ eyes and just quietly reflected in the overwhelming feeling of our love. We were adventurers…partners in life, love and lust.

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