Lou

Lou was our friend, we became friends when she married John.

But ten years of marriage ended in divorce.

John went a bit wild, but Lou remained friends with us, specifically my wife, C.

One weekend Lou was at a loose end. Her son had gone to spend the weekend with his dad.

C felt for Lou, being home on her own, would I mind if she invited her to ours, to keep her spirits up.

I was fine with this. I should point out, here, that I had never had any sexual thoughts about Lou.

We had, and were, enjoying mmf, on a regular basis, in fact the Wednesday before the said weekend, our friend at the time, Paul I think, had visited us for an afternoon of some most enjoyable sexual activities.

C had been fucked most thoroughly, by both of us.

Paul was a heavy cummer and she loved that, she’d always tell me when he was cumming in her.

“Oh fuck, he’s cumming, oh that’s so nice, oh he’s cumming in me” she’d cry out.

It always bought on her climax too. Then she would insist that it was my turn to add to the mix.

Anyway, Lou came over on the Saturday afternoon.

We had a few drinks, and laughs, something to eat, then went down the local pub.

It was back in the mid eighties. C was in a mini skirt, matching jacket and silk vest top under it.

She never wore a bra back then, or knickers. Oh and she had high heels which really did justice to her shapely legs.

Lou was dressed similarly, I think, I don’t really remember.

We eventually got home about 11pm.

After an afternoon and evening of boozing,we were all quite merry.

Inevitably the conversation got round to sex. C was quizzing Lou about any boyfriends she had. Had she had any cock…

They were both being silly and giggly. Jackets had been removed, legs flashing as they sat on the sofas.

And C wasn’t the only one bra less. I started to notice Lou.

My wife got up to go to the toilet, she staggered a bit, and then she fell back down in the chair.

There was much amusement about that, she got up again and said “I’ve got to go to the loo or I’ll wet myself “ she giggled.

I helped her to the toilet, holding her hands as she lowered herself to pee.

She pulled up her skirt, and squat over the toilet.

Looking up at me, “kiss me” she said, letting go of my hand, squeezing my cock through my trousers..

“I hope you’re gonna fuck me soon, before I pass out” she laughed.

We struggled back into the lounge, me doing my best to stop her from falling over.

“I need to go to bed, Lou” she said, “so my horny bastard of a husband can fuck me”

Lou laughing, said, “ Oh ok then, I’ll see you in the morning “

With that, my wife staggered towards her and kissed her cheek “night night” she slurred.

And then started to fall down. Laughing, we pulled her up.

“Come on “ I said, “let’s get you to bed”

Lou said “ do you want a hand…I’ll pull her up the stairs and you can push her from behind in case she falls”

The three of us were laughing hysterically, the comedy of the situation enhanced by the alcohol we’d consumed.

Lou pulled, and I pushed her. This caused her skirt to be pushed up her hips and I had a naked arse to look at..and Lou’s tits

They were swinging as she went upstairs backwards, pulling my wife.

Eventually we got C to our bedroom, where she sat down with a bump, on the side of the bed.

Lou bent and took C’s shoes off for her, she was still showing a lot of cleavage.

“Give me your legs “ she said to C, I’ll swing you round on the bed. And that’s what she did.

My wife was now lying flat on the bed, her vest top had ridden up, hardly covering her breasts. Her skirt up round her hips.

“Lou” she said, “help me get my skirt off, I can’t get comfortable in it, like this, it’s too tight “

Lou rolled her over onto her front, they were both giggling hysterically.

Eventually she found the zip, and pulled it down.

Rolling her back over, she tried to pull the skirt off.

C was laughing, “you can’t do it like that” she said “you need to pull it from the bottom, I’ll lift up when you do “

Lou got on the bed, her legs now either side of my wife’s.

To do this, she had to pull her own skirt up.

Lou’s skirt was now round her waist, I was stood behind, looking at her uncovered arse, she was wearing a thong, which was tight in her arse crack. My cock was stiffening.

Their laughter was raucous as she grabbed my wife’s skirt and pulled.

C raised her arse, the skirt came down.

My wife was now naked, only her vest top, which was up round her shoulders.

Lou was bent, spread legged across her knees. She sat up as she pulled my wife’s skirt free.

The room went silent.

Lou looked down at my naked wife.

“Fucking hell your cunt looks sexy” she croaked.

“Do you shave or wax,” she said, her hands moving up my wife’s thighs.

“Wax” she replied.

“It’s so smooth” Lou said, stoking the naked flesh in front of her “Please, can I kiss it” she sighed.

I looked on, in disbelief, as my wife pulled her legs up and open.

Now spread wide, Lou was now kneeling between my wife’s spread thighs.

“Mmmm, oh yesssss” she said as Lou, not waiting for an invitation, bent to kiss my wife’s cunt.

“Oh fuck, Lou, that’s lovely “ she moaned.

Lou was lapping at her cunt lips.

Then her hands were up at my wife’s breasts, squeezing and holding them.

Her face was buried in my wife’s cunt. They were both moaning in passion.

My cock was hard, straining to be released.

I slid out of my clothes and got on the bed, behind Lou.

Pulling her thong to one side I slid my aching erection into her very wet cunt.

She stopped tonguing and kissing C’s cunt.

“S has got his cock in me, C, are you ok with that “ she said.

My wife opened her eyes, looking past Lou, and to me, she said ….

”You can fuck her, but your spunk is mine…do NOT cum in her”

“Ok” I grunted…

Lou bent back to her task, this time using fingers and tongue.

We were all moaning, moving, sighing, enjoying what was happening.

I slapped Lou’s arse gently, she liked it, so I did it harder.

“Oh god, C , he’s got such a big cock it feels so good”, she said, moaning into the cunt she was servicing.

“Oh don’t stop Lou, lick me, finger me, I’m cummmmiiiiinnnngggg” my wife cried out.

I started fucking Lou faster now, gripping her hips, I was nearly there, I was starting to cum.

Lou was responding and she started to cum, too.

I felt a jet of cum, spurt from my cock, deep in her.

“Quick” I said, moving back..

Even as she was cumming she knew what was happening, but she moved aside.

I was cumming, but my ejaculating cock made contact, then slid into my wife, shooting cum as I did.

As I finished inside her, she came again, too..

“Good boy” she sighed, and then passed out.

Lou looked at me and laughed.

“Are you ok” I asked.

She was stroking her clit…

“Almost” she sighed.

I leaned over, moving her fingers aside I took over what she was doing.

C was snoring.

I climbed off her, kneeling between Lou’s open legs, I started licking her cunt.

My cum was on her, I could taste it. Then I bought her to a shuddering climax.

She got up, bending down, she sucked my cock clean.

It started to rise again..

She laughed, “naughty man” she said as, “but you can’t fuck me unless your wife says it’s ok”

With that, she kissed me goodnight and went off to our spare bedroom.

The next morning…..

Well, that’s another story….