My wife and I have a friend couple that we get together with a couple of times a month for what we call game night. But usually, we just end up sitting around a table drinking and talking with cards in front of us.

A little background, my wife has been friends with the other wife since before grade school and there developed a natural connection between the two couples. We always joke about how the two couples are mirror images of each other from a personality standpoint. Me and the wife of their other couple are very free spirited, and sexually liberated. Where my wife and the other husband are much more vanilla, and strait laced. We have always really enjoyed deep conversation as a group regarding all sort of topic from societal standards, economic inequality, race, religion, politics, you name it. And Sex and sexual topics has never been off the table. While I have always felt sexual tension between us as a group there has never been any mention of our relationship becoming physical outside of a small joke and none of our conversations about sex have been particularly sexual. More from an almost clinical level.

Fast forward to a couple of weeks ago, the night is going by fairly normal. Drinks are flowing, laughs are had. We are playing Cards Against Humanity. At some point the topic of sexuality spectrum comes up, the other wife is openly bisexual. I state the opinion that sexuality is not A, B, or C situation. Not Black and White, but a spectrum of Grey. And that sexuality is determined by who you love, not who you are physical with. This leads to discussions about back door play, pegging, threesomes, and other sexually fringe situations. I make the comment "If a man is sexually physical with another man, but it is solely for the enjoyment for his wife. That does not by any means make him gay. He is actively pleasing a woman." The other wife immediately responds with "OMG, if I saw you two (the two husbands) messing around I would immediately creme my panties." This led to questions if either of us had ever done anything like that, both of which it was a no. Or if we would, and what "messing around" entailed. Under the condition of just kissing or making out. My answer was for the purpose of strictly arousing you (the wife's), I would not have a problem with it. The other husband also nonchalantly agreed.

Now while my wife is pretty vanilla, she does still watch porn. And I know that on occasion she enjoys some M/M entertainment. I have even seen her perk up when this is depicted in shows such as Shameless, or Game of Thrones. So, while she was not as overly eager as the other wife, I could still see a glimmer of excitement in her eye. I leaned over the table and kissed another man for the first time in my life. Not much more than a deep peck you would give a significant other before a long trip, but it was enough to take the air out of the room. The atmosphere of the entire evening changed. I sat back down and looked into my wife's eyes, and almost as if the words were coming from her, heard the other wife say. "Yeah.. that was hot."

The night continued on, but not as normal. All of our minds seemed to be stuck on what just took place and what else was possible. The question was asked if we (the two husbands) would just kind of wrestle around shirtless. We gave a lighthearted chuckle and agreed. We got up as a group and headed into the living room. The girls sat down on the couch preparing to take in the show. We moved the coffee table out of the way, took off our shirts, and got down to our knees. And gave a halfhearted attempt at boyish grabbing and tugging, pushing and pulling, that ended up with him on his back and me hovering over him positioned between his legs, faces 5-6 inches apart. I glanced over at the girls for approval and saw that we had both of their rapt attention. I looked back down at the guy beneath me as if to ask, "Should we give them a real show?" and received a look of consent.

The kissing began somewhat slow and continued to escalate as our lips parted and our tongues became more and more involved. It felt a bit odd deep kissing another man, while he was clean shaven, I could still feel a coarseness to his lips and mouth area. While the kissing was intense, I would not call it passionate. Although I did not particularly dislike it, it was not inherently arousing. But hearing the increasing excitement coming from the girls was. Comments of "Holy shit that is so fucking sexy." "I am drenched." "I am not going to be able to keep my hands out of my pants for very long." were all the motivation that I needed to keep going.

As I kissed down another man's neck and chest area for the first time in my life, things took the next step when the other wife asked, "Would anyone be weirded out if I played with myself a little bit? This is just too much." To which the group responded with shrugs of go ahead. She slid her butt to the edge of the couch, undid the button and zipper of her jeans, and slid her hand down the front of her panties. And tilted her head back with a moan of relief. This is when I felt my cock began to swell. While my wife had remained much quieter, I could tell by her wide eyes and red cheeks that she too was enjoying herself.

"Do you like this baby?" I asked my wife. She quickly responded that she did. "Are you going to get like her?" I asked, gesturing towards the woman sitting next to her making rhythmic circular motions with hand in her pants. "Maybe. If you do some more." Thinking back, maybe she had just meant more kissing, maybe I was just thinking with the rapidly growing dick in my pants, I am not sure what gave me the idea, but after kissing down my buddy's chest my head was left positioned above his mid-section. I looked my wife in the eye and asked her "Do you want me to suck his cock?" "Fuck yes!" the other wife exclaimed. Doubling the pace of the hand between her legs. My wife curtly nodded in agreement.

The man beneath me pushed his pants to mid-thigh with a comment of "We have already come this far." I look back to the couch and see the other wife almost in unison pull her pants to around her ankles and sit back down knees spread as far as she could get them. The sight of her neatly trimmed pussy gleaming in her own juices was enough to make all of this worth it. I focused my attention back on the task at hand. And lifted the flaccid prick to my mouth. It seemed best to do it like a Band-Aid, so without dipping my toe in the water I took him fully into my mouth. It was a strange sensation. Very little taste and extremely smooth texture made the act of giving my fist blow job seem unusually natural. I did not try to get too fancy with my technique and try any ticks or things that I had seen in porn I just continued to bob my head up and down feeling the dick slide in and out of my mouth and across my tongue. I tried to match my rhythm to the panting and moaning of the woman sitting next to my wife, naked from the waist down vigorously rubbing her clit and driving two fingers as deep into herself as she possibly could.

To my knowledge my wife and her lifelong friend had never crossed the line of taking their friendship to any physical level. But in that moment, I heard the other wife ask if she could play with my wife’s pussy. As my wife sat there, the only person in the room still fully dressed, I saw the first hint of apprehension this evening. I thought that the night might be coming to an end in that moment. My cock twitched in protest. My wife declined the invitation. Stood, and left the room with a mumbled “hold on.” Confused, the rest of the group sat there in our compromised positions, unsure of what to do. My eyes stayed glued to the dripping pussy on display for me as my fist continued to work the hard cock in my hand.

My wife then reemerged from the other room with a pink clit sucker toy in one hand, and a golden rabbit vibrator in the other. She handed the rabbit to her friend and undid the button on her jeans. Pulling them down and stepping out of her jeans and underwear as efficiently as if she was getting in the shower. She assumed the spread-eagle position on the couch with her friend displaying her trimmed bush and narrow slit to the rest of the room. Deftly adjusting the settings on her toy, she positioned it on her clit and began to pleasure herself. The other woman buried the new toy in her hand as deep inside herself as she possibly could. Seeing these two beautiful cunts on display for me renewed my motivation. I eagerly took the cock back into my mouth and felt the tip reach my throat as I tried hungrily to reach the base.

The choir of pants, moans, and electric buzzing stimulation caused me conflicted emotions. While I wanted to stop what I was doing and watch the two gorgeous women please themselves. I also knew that the display that I was putting on was providing the motivation that they needed. My concentration was broken by the cataclysmic orgasm coming from the woman watching me blow her husband. I looked up in time to see her toes curl and her back arch off of the couch. While letting out a long moan of ecstasy. She took the climax in stride as she continued to aggressively pump the rubber dick in and out of her tight pussy. The sight of watching the first woman cum other than my wife since my wedding was almost enough to make me blow my load in my pants right then. With her eyes glued to the rock-hard cock of her friend's husband. My wife made a comment that almost had my jaw hit the floor, when she told me to "Make him cum."

I was now completely determined. I was going to suck a man to completion for the first time ever. I quickened my pace, increased pleasure, massaged the balls, did everything that I could think that I would like to have done having the same equipment. I think that the show coming from the couch was providing just as much if not more stimulation to my buddy than my mouth wrapped around his cock was. "Lift up your shirt." He asked of the girls on the couch with toys between their legs. My wife was the first to comply. She immediately took out her tits and began to tweak her nipples as much for his pleasure as for hers. He then let out a guttural moan of approval to both my wife and me. I knew what I was doing was working when I felt the cock in my mouth pulse and stiffen. The taste of the salty precum covering my tongue. My first instinct was to take the hot sticky load in my mouth. But I wanted the girls to be able to appreciate the show of the climax. I quickly pulled my head away and continued the same rhythm with my hand. A split-second later the gobs of cum began to erupt from my friend, shooting onto his chest, and dripping down my knuckles. This was quickly echoed by a chorus of orgasms ringing from both of our wives in unison.

I wasn't exactly sure where things would go from here, but I could no longer contain myself. I rolled to my back and removed my pants; I needed the release that the rest of the group had already enjoyed. I laid there pointed at the celling harder than Chinese athematic. I made eye contact with my wife's childhood friend. She completed me by letting me know that she thought that I had a beautiful cock. In a puddle of exhaustion my buddy reached over and wrapped his hand around my meat and began to pump in an attempting to return the favor. While this felt nice, I knew that I needed more immediate satisfaction. I lifted myself from the ground and presented myself to her at face level. Without hesitation she took me into her mouth while continuing to work the clit sucker on her pussy. My wife's friend watched intently as my wife slurped down every inch of my dick. Our audience was just as much stimulation for me as the amazing head that my wife was giving me. And while I knew that I would not be able to last long I wanted this moment to last forever. As the woman fascinated with my cock sliding in and out of my wife's mouth fell into her nth orgasm of the evening, it was too much for me to handle and I started to unload down the throat of the woman that I had married. I pulled away from my wife and covered her in hot, thick, sticky cum. Rope after rope continued to shoot out of me, landing on her face, hair, chest, and pussy. This pushed her over the edge one last time as an intense climax rolled through her entire body and left her in disheveled pile of bodily fluids and exposed flesh. She has never looked more beautiful.

After recovering as best as we could and returning to an acceptable state of dress. We had our normal rounds of hugs and kisses goodbye that felt to have all new meaning. We already had a trip planned next week where we are going to share a room to save on costs. I am excited to see how that trip goes now.

(Not sure if this is the right sub for this, please let me know if you think that there is a better place that this should be posted.)