A while ago I told how my friends had tried my wife's breast milk after losing a game; the truth is that they had enjoyed it very much even though it had been a brief taste. Tamy's breasts are truly beautiful; they are of good size, quite shapely, and also produce a lot. David, who is the bachelor of the group, had stayed longer; he did get a good taste of my wife.

This fact had lit a spark with my wife; that night we had sex like never before, and we were more passionate by the day. She felt wanted, and, consequently, that turned her on, and she gave me the best sex. Lately we were very hot. I began to realize that when Tamy wants to fuck, she usually gets provocative; she wears light clothes that make her curves noticeable, and, obviously, she tempts me, and I always fall into her trap. Within two minutes she has me at her disposal.

One afternoon, after work, we decided to go to a bar to play pool with some of my friends before going home. There were four of us, and we played, chatted, and drank until nightfall. It was just David and I left, so I asked him if he wanted to go to my house for lunch since it was Friday and we didn't have to work the next day.

On the way home everything was normal, but when we got there I told my wife that I was already there, and she appeared in a very provocative nightgown; it was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. Immediately upon noticing my friend's presence, she blushed, said hello quickly, and went to the room. I knew that finding her dressed like that would mean that at night, when my friend left, there would be action. David and I had arrived with several beers to eat and spend the night; we would surely end up a bit drunk. Tamy came out of the room dressed in a loose-fitting shirt of mine and pants; it was still noticeable that she was still without a bra. After all, I was at her house, and David was a trusted friend.

She told me that she had been taking care of the little one and that she had fed him early, and he had fallen asleep, and he was still in his crib. We ordered some pizzas and turned on some music, and the three of us started chatting about different topics, work, and gossip until we got to the subject of sex.

David told us how his single life was going with women. He had been single for a year and a half, and he had found out that his ex was totally out of control, going from man to man, but he didn't give it any importance. We also told some experiences; with enough alcohol in between, we talked too much. Tamara told us some adventures from her past; she had said that the craziest thing she had ever done was having sex in a movie theater with an old friend of hers. We laughed like that until we touched on the subject of the meeting at David's house.

David confessed that he had never tried anything like that, and he flattered Tamy by admitting that she had very beautiful breasts and that he found the taste of her production very gratifying.

“I see, you had more fun than the rest sucking my breasts,” Tamy said laughingly; I could already tell that she was excited.

“Do you suck them often?” my friend asked me.

“From time to time, usually when we have sex,” I answered bluntly.

“In fact, it is necessary; there are times when I produce too much, and I feel a very strong pressure in my chest. The truth is that emptying them is a relief.” That night, although I was disgusted at first, I felt great relief when they tried a little; it was relaxing,” Tamara admitted.

“Now I see why you were stroking my head, haha,” David said and laughed.

We were bored, so we decided to play the same game as last time. I put on the table a vodka that I had stored in the refrigerator and a shot. The theme was simple: whoever lost had to fulfill a promise or drink.

First David lost, and Tamara won, to which she challenged him to send a friend request to his ex, which he, very proud, refused, so he decided to drink.

Then Tamara lost, and I won. I made her a simple challenge: give me a passionate kiss in front of our friend. I knew perfectly well that her flame was lit.

We continued playing until about 2 am until we heard the little one crying. Tamy got up to look for him and took him to the table. Unscrupulously, as always, she lifted her shirt and tried to breastfeed him, but he didn't want to drink, so she put her breast away and tried to make him sleep again until she succeeded.

We continued playing; the clothes became more and more fun. After drinking so much because we didn't want to comply, we started to comply with the clothes.

It was Tamara's turn to lose, and David chose the challenge. He challenged her to take off her shirt or drink three shots; we knew perfectly well that there was nothing underneath. "You're crazy," she complained, to which David refuted, "I've already seen them; I'm not missing anything." Tamy, proud as she is, accepted, so she was the first to be left shirtless at the table.

David had to lose, and Tamara had to win, so she challenged him to do exactly the same thing, which David did.

Next, it was my friend's turn to win again, and I had to lose. The next challenge was even spicier: she challenged me to suck my wife's breasts for two minutes. Obviously I was going to say yes; Tamy didn't complain and even looked at me with a knowing look. So she got up and sat on the sofa bed we have in the living room. I rested my head on her lap and asked my friend to keep time. I quickly took my wife's huge nipple into my mouth and started sucking on that sweet nectar that was coming out of her. I looked at her face, and it was totally one of pleasure; she had closed her eyes; she was enjoying it. It was a very erotic scene for my friend, who was having a good time.

“Time!” David shouted.

“It’s not fair; I was enjoying it,” I said, laughing.

David lost, and I challenged him to do a sensual dance on the couch; the truth is that it was fun to see him humiliate himself; we laughed a lot.

In the next round David lost again and Tamara won; the challenge she imposed left us both stunned.

“I think we were very cruel to you,” my wife said mockingly.

“As a challenge, this time you will be the one to enjoy my tits for 5 minutes,” Tamara said.

“It’s not fair; I was there for less time,” I reproached.

“You embarrassed him; it’s only fair, I think,” she replied.

“That’s right,” my cheeky friend said.

“Wait until I get comfortable,” Tamara said, clearly too drunk.

She got up from her topless spot, walked over to the sofa bed, spread it out, and lay down on her back, looked at David, and motioned for him to come.

“I’ll take the time,” I told them.

David walked over to her, lay down next to her, and, without hesitation, took Tamara’s entire tit into his mouth and started sucking hard. The image was more erotic than the last meeting we had. My friend was no fool; unlike last time, he sucked hard, and, with his other hand, he started kneading my wife’s right breast. I had already realized that things would end differently; I knew my wife; I knew she was horny and that, because of the game, she was no longer holding back her need. We had considered having a threesome several times, but we never made the effort to find someone; today seemed like the day.

Four minutes had passed, and David was still sucking hard and erotically; every now and then he would take off his mouth, and in a morbid way he would let the milk he had collected fall, while with his other hand he squeezed the free breast that was leaking milk. Tamara opened her eyes and said to me.

“Come here, take care of the other one.” I no longer paid attention to time and joined in; I lay down next to her and took her breast to my mouth; the amounts of milk were incredible. She moaned and pressed us closer to her tits; David did not intend to stop sucking.

I could not hold back, and I left her breast, went down to her crotch, and began to play with my fingers and my tongue… There was no turning back; the atmosphere was heated.

David finally let go of my wife's tits, and without saying anything, he began to kiss Tamy. She lowered her hand to his crotch and began to massage his penis, and in a few seconds she already had it in her mouth. It was incredible; my wife sucked that cock in a desperate way. I quickly flipped her over onto all fours, and without warning, I put it all in. She wouldn't stop sucking David off, and I had no intention of letting her.

We stayed like that for a while until I looked at my friend and asked, "Do you want to try?" He automatically pulled out of Tamara's mouth, got behind her, and started fucking her at a fast pace; Tamy's moans were incredible; she was having a blast. We flipped her over onto her back, and while my friend fucked her and squeezed her tits that were still leaking loads of milk, I put my cock all the way down her throat (it was a very kinky image). At one point, my friend shuddered and let out a big sigh; I had finished inside her. I couldn't hold back the heat of the scene, so I also came inside her mouth; she, as always, swallowed it all.

Tamy looked at David and told him off that she felt a lot of cum inside her.

Surely, because of the scandal we made, we heard the little one crying, so Tamara got up, went to the bathroom to clean herself, and went to take care of him.

David and I sat naked at the table to continue drinking beer until my wife came back and invited us to bed… That night we had a second sex session until we all fell asleep in bed.

The next morning, when I woke up, the first thing I saw was Tamara half-reclining in bed watching the television in the room while my friend was eating her left breast for breakfast… Without asking permission, I grabbed the other one and also had my wife's breasts for breakfast.

If the spark was already lit, this multiplied it. We decided to repeat it several more times with my friend, but no one should find out; it is already part of the sexual games I have with my wife. Every now and then we invite him, but that is another story.