The night was cool and clear with brilliant stars overhead. The forest surrounding us seemed to swallow all sound. My wife, Anne, and I were renting a cabin for the weekend with our friends Paul and Kim. Kim had been studying abroad for two years and had recently returned. She’d finished her doctorate in English and was coming home to a well-paying job with a multinational corporation. The weekend away was a welcome home and congratulations party combined.

While Kim had been abroad she had asked Anne to keep Paul company. She was worried that two years apart would leave Paul lonely and likely to stray. Anne and Paul had shared five nights together. It ended just before Kim got home, when Anne let Paul fuck her ass, something Kim had never allowed.

When Kim got home the girls and Paul decided that I deserved some sort of reward for letting Paul fuck my wife and so I’d shared a memorable night with Kim.

We were lounging in the hot tub, the four of us, mostly in silence. I had my head thrown back and I was watching the crystal clear stars. We had the temperature as high as it could go. We could only stay immersed for a short time before we had to get out and sit on the edge to cool down. When it was Kim’s turn I tried not to stare. She was gorgeous. She was short and nicely curvy, with short brown hair and electric blue eyes. She was wearing a very skimpy red bikini that had a way of focusing your mind. Kim knew that she was the center of attention. She took a minute wringing the water out of her hair and adjusting her top. She was posing, showing off. Suddenly she turned her gaze on Anne.

“Anne, you’re bisexual, right?” She demanded. Anne blushed. I loved that about my wife. She had a wild and varied sexual history and yet she was still shy.

“Yes.” Anne replied.

“You should eat my pussy” Kim said. She pulled her bikini bottom to the side and spread her legs, exposing her wild and unkempt pubic hair. It was abrupt and shocking, completely unexpected. She might just as well have slapped Anne.

“What the hell Kim?” Anne was offended. “I’m not a fucking toy.” She got out of the hot tub and dripped her way back to the cabin. I glanced at Kim and Paul then followed my wife. By the time I caught up with her she was already in the bedroom. She stripped off her swimsuit angrily and bundled up in a massive fluffy robe. She started toweling off her hair aggressively.

“What the hell was that?” She demanded. “Who does Kim think she it? I’m not just some slut ready to drop to my knees the second I see a pussy.”

I stayed silent. Anne was angry and it’s usually best to let her get it out. She was angry at the assumption that Kim had made, she was angry at the crudeness of the proposition and she was angry that Kim had embarrassed her. Finally, she dried off, stripped back the bed and climbed under the covers. I turned out the lights and climbed in after her. I cuddled up and spooned her.

“Do you know what the worst part is?” Anne asked me.

“What?”

“I wanted to eat her pussy.” I couldn’t help it. I laughed. Anne rolled over and hugged me.

“I overreacted, didn’t I?” She whispered.

“I can’t possibly answer that.” I told her.

“Yeah. I blew that out of proportion. I don’t think Kim meant it the way I took it.” She was silent for a minute, then rolled out of the bed. “I should talk to her.” She got up and walked out the door.

The living room was still brightly lit. Kim and Paul were sitting at the table, talking quietly. When Anne opened the door they both stood up. Kim was wrapped in a towel. She had obviously been crying.

“Kim, I…”

“Anne…” They both started talking at the same time.

“Kim, I’m sorry. I overreacted. I shouldn’t have blown up at you like that.”

“Anne. I’m sorry I was so crude. I have to be honest with you. Even though I encouraged you and Paul to be together and even though I’ve fucked your husband, I’m jealous of you. The three of you have had some amazing experiences while I’ve been away and I’ve felt left out. Everyone has had crazy group sex but me.” Her head dropped and she hid her eyes. “And, well, the truth is, that I was hoping you’d find me attractive and be interested in me, sexually. I’ve just never propositioned a woman before and didn’t have the faintest idea how to be delicate.”

“Kim.” Anne walked over and raised Kim’s chin. “I want to eat your pussy.” She kissed Kim. Kim was motionless for a minute, then kissed Anne back. They kissed gently. Anne sucked softly at Kim’s lower lip, then kissed the tear tracks on her face. Kim undid the towel and let it drop to the floor. She reached up to untie her bikini top. Anne stopped her.

“Not here. I want to do this outside. Under the stars.”

“It’s cool out there.”

“I’ll keep you warm.” Kim nodded and turned, picking up the towel. She walked out the door, pulling Anne along by the hand. Paul and I followed quietly.

When Kim got to the wide wooden patio that surrounded the hot tub she spread her towel and lay down. Anne stood above her. Kim took off her top then hesitantly undid her bikini bottoms. She pulled it from between her legs and tossed it to the side.

Anne kneeled down beside Kim while Paul and I sat down on the patio chairs to watch.

“’You’ve never been with a woman before, right?” Anne asked.

“No. Never.”

“Fuck, I love that.” Anne leaned over and kissed Kim, warming Kim with her own body. Kim’s nipples were tight and extremely hard. Her own arousal and the cold air were leaving her aching. The women kissed gently. Anne slowly stroked her fingers along Kim’s skin, just softly trailing them up and down Kim’s side. Kim started to breath heavily. She broke away from Anne’s lips and looked up at her fiancée. She smiled. Paul was enthralled. So was I.

Anne smiled down at Kim.

“Your fiancée masturbated for me. Will you?” Kim glanced at Paul. Then nodded. She started to let her hand roam on her own body. She played with her tight nipples, watching how Paul leaned forward. Her hand drifted down lower. Then lower still. Kim spread her legs and slowly slid a finger into her pussy. She gasped.

Anne moved down Kim’s body, between her legs. She used her hands to spread Kim wide. She watched intently as Kim’s fingers moved slowly. Kim stayed outside her pussy, slowly caressing her lips and softly stroking her clit. Her hips rotated slowly as she stroked.

“Kim.” Anne whispered. “I want to use my mouth on you pussy. Just like I sucked your husband’s cock. Do you want that?” “Please Anne.” Anne bent over and slowly licked Kim’s fingers as Kim stroked herself. Kim pulled her finger out. She raised her finger to her mouth and tasted her own pussy on her fingers, the same way she’d done when she’d been with me. She loved the way her own pussy tasted.

Anne buried her face between Kim’s legs. One of Kim’s hands wrapped in Anne’s hair, holding my wife against her pussy. She kept sucking at her finger while Anne ate her. Her hips thrust into Anne’s face, and she started to shake a little. I heard rustling beside me and saw Paul taking out his cock. He was transfixed. He started to stroke himself slowly.

Anne looked up at Kim. She was a little breathless. Her face was shimmering with Kim’s juices.

“You taste amazing.” She told Kim. She p ushed a finger into Kim. Kim whimpered and thrust upwards.
“You’re so soft.” Kim moaned.

“It’s different than what you’re used to?” Anne asked. “Very.” Kim breathed out. “Smoother.”

Anne pushed two fingers into Kim and circled Kim’s clit with her thumb. Kim reached down and spread herself wide for my wife. Anne, very slowly, pushed her fingers in deep. She looked up at me in surprise.

“Oh.” She breathed. “I can feel her cervix.” Her face turned serious. She stopped fucking Kim and started exploring. I could tell that was running her fingers all around Kim’s cervix, feeling how smooth and wet Kim was. Kim chirped suddenly. A high pitched noise. Anne stopped at the noise. It was like nothing any other woman had made before.

“Don’t stop.” Kim begged. “Fuck me. Please. Fuck me.” Anne bent over and started to lick Kim’s clit while stroking her deeply. Kim pushed upwards and chirped again. Her knees drew together. Anne pushed a third finger into Kim and started to lick faster. Kim chirped again and pressed her knees tight against Anne’s ears, trapping my wife between her legs. Her whole body shook and convulsed, then spasmed hard. With a final chirp she fell back against the towel. Anne looked up, smiling broadly. Her face was very red. She saw Paul stroking himself.

Anne leaned over and whispered in Kim’s ear. Kim struggled to open her eyes and looked over at her fiancée. She nodded softly. Anne got up and knelt in front of Paul.

“Fuck my mouth Paul. I want you both in one night.”

Paul struggled to his feet. He looked at me and I signaled that I was OK. He didn’t take off his pants, he just undid his fly and pulled his cock all out. He pushed his cock softly between her lips. Anne pulled back.

“Fuck my mouth Paul. Hard.” He blinked, then thrust into Anne’s face inelegantly. She grunted as he went deep. He fucked her roughly, quickly. Kim sat up to watch. Anne, sensing her audience, put on a show. She pushed Paul to fuck her as deep as he could. Drool started to dribble down her chin. She grabbed Paul’s ass with one hand, pulling him in. Her other hand reached beneath her robe and stroked her pussy. She started to stroke herself roughly.

“Wait.” Kim said. “I want to see.” She stood up. Anne back away from Paul’s cock and he groaned. He stroked himself with one hand while his fiancée helped my wife out of her robe. Soon Anne was naked in the starlight. She put her hand back between her legs and opened her mouth invitingly for Paul. He pushed back in. He pushed hard. Deep. He grabbed her head with both hands and lost all self-control. He gripped my wife tightly and fucked her face hard as she masturbated. A long line of droop dripped down to her breasts. Paul grunted and thrust and came. He held Anne’s head tight as he came, not letting her pull back, not letting her breath.

When he finally pulled out Anne opened her cum filled mouth wide. She showed her full mouth to me, to Paul and then to Kim. Looking Kim in the eyes she pushed a drop of Paul’s cum over her lips. It dripped on to her chest.

She held her mouth open and fucked herself. She loved being watched. She loved being seen. Her body shook. Paul’s cum flowed out the corner of her mouth. She spasmed on her fingers and swallowed, almost choking on Pauls cum. She came while we watched.

I was ready for my turn. I pushed Anne back on towel and climbed on top of her. I slid my cock inside. She was hot, wet, and ready. I fucked her hard and her head started to bump against the wooden deck. Kim lay down and rested her back against the hot tub. She helped Anne nestle into her lap, caressing my wife’s hair.

I resumed fucking Anne. I could smell Paul on her lips, Kim on her face. I kissed her, tasting her mingled partners. With every thrust she nestled deeper into Kim’s lap. The smell was intoxi cating, the feelings overwhelming.

“Fill her.” Kim whispered. “Fill her pussy.” I came. Hard and deep. Finally the release I craved.

We got up and hurried back in to the house. It was too cold to be outside.

The Chronology of Anne