Amelia asked me a few months ago if a “friend” could stay with us in one of the extra bedrooms. This friend was going through a divorce and needed a place to land while she got on her feet. There are no kids involved so it wouldn’t a big deal for us. I reluctantly agreed, I don’t like people in my space and Amelia and I are in a good place right now. Besides, sex always goes down in quality and quantity with people around. It’s like she wants everyone to think we are celibate, lol. Forget that, I want people to hear the bed squeaking and her asking to suck my dick. 😈

I’d never met this friend before and honestly Amelia hadn’t talked much about her. I think she met her at yoga, maybe at school, who knows.

The friend shows up the next evening and of course Amelia isn’t home from school yet. She introduces herself as Tiffany and I reciprocate. First thing I notice of course, is that she is fairly attractive, not supermodel, but very nice to look at. I offer to help her carry her things in and follow her to the car. Leggings can be a man’s best friend, and Tiff definitely has an ass that looks good in tight leggings. It’s very well formed, she must work out I think to myself. It’s early winter and cold. Unfortunately she is wearing a puffy coat covering her upper body.

We take her things up to her room and of course being a gentleman I follow her up the stairs. We make a few trips while making small talk with me enjoying the view. Each trip up the stairs is a picture of legs and ass moving and working muscles. Amelia gets home and apologizes for being late. We both tell her it’s fine and Amelia starts for the kitchen. Tiff lays her hand on my chest as I turn from her room after putting the last of her things on the bed. She looks in my eyes and thanks me for all the help. I, without thinking, joke that she’ll make it up to me somehow. Tiffany shyly smiles and agrees. I stutter something about dinner and turn away to go help Amelia . I had to adjust myself as I walk down the stairs, I just put my foot in my mouth. I’d lots rather put my dick in her mouth I think to myself.

Amelia looks at me as I come into the kitchen. “What do you think?” She asks as I give her a hug. My not hard, but not limp dick pushes into her stomach. “No need to say anything, I can feel what you think” she says and laughs. I shake my head and apologize. Amelia looks and me and says “don’t apologize I’ve seen her ass in those leggings she wears all the time, I thought you’d like it. Wait until you see her without that bulky coat, she has great boobs and usually shows some cleavage. You’ll love having her around” then laughs and ask me to help with dinner.

The two women chit chat while we eat and act like they have been friends forever. I don’t say much as usual and they poke fun at me over it. Tiff eventually brings up her soon to be ex and how he didn’t treat her well. It sounds like things were pretty rough and he was quite the jewel.

I start to clean up the dishes and Tiff jumps in, “maybe this is what I can to do make it up to you” she laughs and Amelia chimes in “Tony would love to watch you walk in and out of the kitchen cleaning up, he’s trying to decide if your ass or tits are his favorite”. I can’t believe Amelia just said that and wonder what brought that on, even though it’s true, lol. Tiff stops and turns slowly around “take a good look and let me know” stretching and moving her body seductively, she knows she looks good and isn’t afraid of it. Amelia bursts out laughing, she loves it when she can help make me uncomfortable like this. It doesn’t happen very often. I head up the stairs to shower and get ready for bed. They again start to chatter and I hear Amelia make a joke about getting me flustered. Tiffany laughs and says “even though he’s taken it’s nice to be looked at like that again, my ex quit looking a long time ago”. Was I that obvious? I don’t think so. Amelia is stirring the pot, that’s for sure. I paused on the stairs to eavesdrop a little. “Tony’s a big boy he does what he wants, always has” Amelia tells Tiffany. Tiffany sounds confused and says “ what do you mean? He messes around on you?” “No, not that, but he looks” Amelia laughs again, “I know he loves me, but he’s human, he looks and dreams. He’s fantasized about swinging and threesomes and watching me with other guys for years. It used to scare me and make me feel like I wasn’t enough, now we use the desire and dreams to strengthen our relationship. We are the strongest we have ever been. A lot of it’s because he has opened up about his desires” “I’m jealous, I’d love to have that in my life, can you share?” She blurts out. I can’t believe what Amelia is telling this woman I hardly know and then what Tiffany said makes me instantly hard. Waiting to hear what Amelia is going to say, I’m holding my breath. “Wait, wait that isn’t what I meant” now it’s Tiffany who’s embarrassed. Amelia slowly answers “let me think about it, this could be fun.”
Tiffany is flustered “What do you mean? Actually share him I didn’t, I don’t know about….” Amelia cuts her off, “let’s not say any more and just go to bed, bath towels are under the sink, make yourself at home.”
I hurry into our room to cover up the fact I was listening. I start brushing my teeth nonchalantly and act like my mind is not racing. Would I, would Amelia, would Tiffany, I must have misunderstood what was meant. I wasn’t in the room to see and read their faces. I’m just being horny I tell myself and I probably wouldn’t go through with it anyway, I’d chicken out. I finish my teeth and hop in the shower. I think about stroking myself off, I rub my dick and touch my nipple. Self torture I laugh in my mind, my mission president probably self tortured his little unit right off, his wife came off as pretty uptight. Anyway, I refrain in hopes that Amelia will be in the mood and I turn off the water.

She is nude and putting laundry away while she waits for me. I smile at her and finish my nightly routine before climbing into bed. It’s been a long day and I’m tired. Amelia showers then gets into bed and sets her alarm on her phone then puts it on her nightstand. I keep scrolling on my phone flipping between Facebook, Reddit, and different apps. I’m scrolling Reddit when Amelia asks me what I’m looking at. “I was just reading this article about the election ” I reply. “Oh, I was hoping you were looking at dirty pictures or reading those confessions you send me,” she says. “I can be” I joke, “did you want to join in?” “Maybe, lets see what you have,” she says. I scroll Reddit and see naked women, and look for a story. Amelia reaches over and rubs my body, circling, but not directly touching the more sensitive areas. This is her game not touching, but touching. What is she signaling, I’ll never figure it out, lol.
I put my phone down and lean over and kiss her. She kisses back and leans in, she’s in the mood, or at least warming up. We touch and caress and before you know it I’m on her and I’m sliding into her wet pussy. This is what I live for, the sensations of being with my love. Uninvited thoughts of Tiffany enter my mind and I thrust harder. Amelia opens her eyes at smiles at me. She is in the moment and enjoying herself to. I’m inside Amelia’s body, but Tiffany’s ass and tits are in my mind, the way she moved for me when she was showing off her body in the kitchen. I stop my thoughts and concentrate on Amelia as she signals she wants on top. We have done this dance over and over, she likes to be on top to finish and I don’t complain. I get to see her body moving and boobs bouncing as she fucks me. She is fucking me harder and faster as she begins to cum. She starts to moan and say my name, fuck me harder, don’t stop, we tell each other, fuck me like you mean it, our usual dirty talk. She slowly comes down from her climax and moves on my cock while urging me on, come on baby, cum for me, cum inside my pussy, she keeps riding me as I hold back enjoying the view and the moment as the pressure builds. I slow down to prolong the feelings and hopefully bring Amelia to peak again, she doesn’t always cum twice, but has done more often recently “Fuck me baby, don’t stop, Fuck me,” she says. I continue to pace myself, to make it last. She licks her lips as she slides up and down my shaft. She licks them again, “fuck me like I was Tiffany” she grins and lick her lips again “grab my ass like you want to grab hers, suck on her tits. Those full firm tits, you know you want to” I can’t hold back any more and I slam upward into Amelia’s pussy, over and over shooting my cum into her. “I knew that would get you, I know you want to fuck that pussy, I bet you want to fuck her tits,” she smirks seductively. I can’t stop moving, but I can’t talk either, it’s the way I am in that moment. She keeps going, “ you want to suck on her nipples don’t you,” I nod, she knows she has me as she slowly moves her pussy, wet with her juice and my cum up and down. “You want to fuck that ass, don’t you” she keeps going “I bet she likes it in the ass”. I’m getting harder again and start to stroke with Amelia’s movements. “I bet you want to lick her ass hole before you shove your dick in it” she is enjoying this and I am too. I feel my balls start to build that familiar pressure again, I can’t believe I’m building into another climax. She speaks again as her climax starts “you fuck her ass hard for me, I want you to shoot your cum all over those tits and mark them for me. Fuck that pussy and make it sore for me” her climax takes over just as mine begins and we cum together it is intense and I grunt “Tiffany your pussy feels so fucking good” as I finish inside Amelia. What did I just say? I look at Amelia “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that” She laughs and asks me why with a big smile. “I love you” I whisper. Amelia slides off my dick, I look down and see a big drop of our mixed cum fall from her labia onto the bed as she moves off and stands up. I have an intense primal urge to lick it off the sheet, what if Amelia saw me, I use a Kleenex instead. She walks to the bathroom, starting the shower as she walks by. I gather myself and follow her into the bathroom and get in the shower to clean off. My dick slowly goes limp and I piss onto the shower floor. I make sure the water washes it away and down the drain. I open the door to face Amelia and make sure she is okay, what kind of dipshit says another woman’s name while cumming in his wife? She’s in bed and looking at her phone. I get into bed and pull her close to me. I start to say I’m sorry. Amelia stops me “I was egging you on, I think it’s sexy and funny” “Oh good. I love you” I pull her close to me and relax as I drift off to sleep.