CELEBRATING A FRIENDSHIP

I'm sure that if we had not drunk so much, that evening, it would have never happened. 

My friend Mark and his wife and I went back to their apartment, after a slap-up meal and four bottles of wine, and we staggered into the living room. Mark, who is always horny, undid his wife's blouse and bared her conical breasts and started mauling them. I'd admired her bosom for years so you can imagine how my eyes were out on stalk as she stood staring at me while those lovely breasts heaved with emotion. The nipples were very long and bright red and Mark was tugging on them as if they were made of rubber not that she seemed to mind the pain he must have been causing.

My best friend must have been really drunk to suggest that I should judge how firm Claire's breasts were by holding them. I thought that he was joking but he really insisted, as drunks do, so I stepped forward and stroked the full globes, with trembling hands, and they were indeed a wonderful pair, very firm the nipples perfect and very responsive when I gently rolled them between them my fingertips. Claire ground her hips against the throbbing bulge of my cock as she uninhibitedly responded to my caresses. Emboldened I took a nipple between my lips and gave it a firm licking and sucking before doing the same to the other one. Each time I sucked all of her nipple into my mouth her body shook all over and she’d grasp the back of my head and pressed my face tighter against her heaving bosom so that I could get even more of her breast into my voraciously sucking mouth.

Suddenly Mark was separating us but he didn't look angry just excited as he steered his wife to the sofa. With my eager help he stripped her naked, revealing her gorgeous body in all its splendour. He and I stripped before he knelt in front of her. She lifted her knees and opened her legs wide revealing the glistening lips of her very swollen pussy which was entirely hairless. Mark used his fingers to part the lips and I could see deep into the pink interior which was glistening with beads of milky love juice. He kept her sex wide open while darting his tongue on the protruding clit then lapping up the pussy cream, which kept welling up from deep hole. Claire was groaning lustfully, as she heaved her bottom off the seat, as her husband took her swollen clit between his lips and sucked it into his mouth. Her hands were clutching her breasts and squeezing them hard, leaving red marks glowing on the white flesh, and her fingernails scraped against the blood-red nipples. 

Mark pulled back and licked the pussy juice from his lips as he asked me if I fancied some creamy dessert. I nearly knocked him over in the rush to get to the succulent-looking pussy. I buried my face in the pungent folds of her cunt and traced the length with the flat of my tongue gathering up the thick love juices. Claire sobbed as I nibbled on her clit and sipped the bubbling cream welling up from her pussy.

Again Mark pushed me aside so that he could bury his sizeable cock into her cunt and her legs came up and gripped his waist as he started to fuck her like a rampant bull. I could see his dangling balls bouncing against her bottom, at the end of each thrust before I slipped down, next to her head, and pushed the leaking end of my cock against her cheek. She turned her head and opened her lips and incredibly took every inch of my eight-inch cock inside her mouth. Her throat muscles contracted and loosened around my knob as her tongue twirled around the base of my shaft and she gave it my cock such a wondrous sucking that I couldn't hold back and soon I was spurting thick spunk deep in her throat. She swallowed every drop then licked my cock clean before I sat back.

I was duly impressed as I watched my pal's endurance as he fucked his wife making her come over and over again. By the time he finally climaxed, filling her clutching cunt with his thick spunk, I was ready to go again and, as soon as he’d moved away, I slipped my cock into Claire's still wide-open cunt. It felt really strange to have my cock coated with another man's spunk but it also made me incredibly randy. I started to fuck her like an express train and she continued climaxing, almost with every thrust. I wanted to match Mark’s endurance so made sure I kept a firm control on my urge to blast my spunk up her cunt. 

Claire's head was flailing from side to side and she was moaning with crazed abandon as I did last a very long time. After I'd come a second time, adding more spunk into her overflowing cunt, the three of us staggered up to the bedroom and we fucked most of the night away. We tried out all kind of sexual and at times kinky acts until we were shattered and drained by the almost non-stop fucking.

We now have regular threesomes, even though she is getting to be as big as a house, and Mark and I both claim that he is the father of the baby however there is no jealousy just anticipation.