My wife Lynn used to work in a preschool, where most of the other teachers were younger single girls. They loved taking my wife and me out to the bars, especially since either one of us would gladly be a DD, and we always had a bigger car to pile in the people.  My wife is 32, 5’5”, hazel eyes, brunette hair, B cups, and a rockin’ booty. One such girl became my wife's best friend, Nicole. She was a leggy 5’8” 25-year-old, with long brunette hair, brown eyes, D-cups, and an ass just as good as my wife's; they cut quite a duo. Me? I’m just Steve, an average 33 year old dude. Nicole lived at home with her mom, so late bar nights usually ended up with Nicole spending the night on our couch instead of waking up her mom after hours. 

Nicole openly flirted with both of us and quickly got labeled our unicorn by my wife. I had to ask what the nickname meant, learning from her and Nicole that it was a swinging couple's add-on bedroom partner. I had inquired Lynn about inviting another into our bedroom with zero interest shown, and Nicole shared that Lynn had already turned her down when she asked. Still, I'd catch Lynn admiring Nicole's curves more than I did, or pointing out how good she looked in certain outfits; which made me wonder, especially after a long night at the bars.

One of those nights, they painted the town red. I had to work late and agreed to pick up Lynn, Nicole, and two of their coworkers at a local bar. A mutual friend was bartending at a beach bar and was very generous with the pours. Gathering a wagon full of drunken girls was no easy task. I ended up having to herd them like cats. My wife called me her knight in shining armor as I steered her into the passenger seat, hanging onto me and grabbing for my crotch after I got her seated, I reminded her to save it for later. Her other two coworkers seemed convinced the moon was following them, I talked them into hiding in the back seat of the wagon. That left Nicole. Finding her clear on the opposite side of the block, she leaned close as I steered her towards my car. “Steve, I’m looking for a big cock…” she trailed off. “I'm not quite sure how to help with that one, to be honest with you,” I nervously replied. “We learned about sharing today” she continued, but her next words shocked me “Lynn finally told me about yours, you've been holding out on me!” She exclaimed, way louder than expected. “Nicole, what the hell, keep it down!” I whispered to her, “Don't let my wife know you've been chatty, she never shares that sort of thing.” Ushering Nicole closer to the car full of her coworkers, she quickly replied, “I'm a teacher, I love sharing!” which shut me up. Giving me a glance up her dress as she dramatically swung her long legs into the back seat, she closed her door while my mind reeled.

Praise Google Maps and modern GPS, as navigating via drunken twenty-somethings in the back seat is never efficient. The coworkers dropped off easily at their shared apartment, if not comically; both attempting to “tip their driver with a kiss”, much to my wife's amusement. “He gives me the tip, not you two!” Lynn scolded them, as she and Nicole bade them goodnight. Getting back on the freeway, I asked Nicole if it was her place or ours, “Country roads, take me to your home!” she replied playfully. “Best mosey on home then” I replied, taking our exit.

Our living room couch was crazy comfortable. Falling asleep upon it was a party right of passage. Nicole loved that couch and quickly went to work setting up her bed of pillows and spare blankets. I grabbed a whiskey on the rocks for a nightcap, my sober driving duties having been concluded. I returned to the girls whispering and giggling to each other in the living room, quickly quieting down as I took a seat and chatted about the night’s antics. After about half my whiskey was gone, Lynn and I retreated to our room to turn in. With company in the house, I donned athletic shorts and a light T-shirt. Lynn gave me a little show as she undressed, bending over deeply for my benefit as she undid her heels, before rising and grabbing the hem of her dress to pull it over her head. Now clad in only a cheeky pair of bikini panties, she threw her dress at my head, telling me to pick up my jaw as she slipped on her PJs; a loose striped pink satin pair of shorts, and a matching button-up shirt. She walked up to me and leaned into my arms for a kiss, before breaking my heart by telling me her head was pounding after too many drinks. I reminded her with a grin that a good pounding could solve that. She swatted me away, telling me she was getting ready for bed and taking Tylenol instead. “I told Nicole something I shouldn't have,” she said as she paused at the door to our room. “What might that be?” I asked. “About, well, your–-that!” She pointed at the tent in my athletic shorts. “Darling, you know how I get when you and Nicole tease me with short dresses” She rolled her eyes, “We learned about sharing today, what can I say? Why don’t you keep Nicole company, I might be a while.” she finished. I sighed and stared at the ceiling as she padded down the hallway to the bathroom and shut the door. As I polished off the remainder of my whiskey, her comment about sharing kept echoing in my head. Nicole had said the same thing, hadn’t she?

Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I realized I needed water anyway, so I headed to the kitchen, passing the darkened living room. Nicole called to me as I passed, and I peeked in on her. Her typical sleepover attire was a bra-free old band T-shirt and too-short booty shorts that caught my and Lynn's eyes too many times to count. “Lynn said I should check on you?” I inquired. “Water and a kiss goodnight for your unicorn?” She requested. We had never kissed for real, but a parental forehead kiss was a goodnight wish Lynn and I often granted for Nicole’s sleepovers, much to her amusement. I grabbed her a glass, set it on the coffee table, and leaned down for her forehead kiss. She had other plans. 

She wrapped her hands around my neck, pulling my lips to hers. I automatically responded in kind before catching myself and pulling back. “Nicole, that's a bit more than I bargained for!” I exclaimed, not sure what was happening. “It's OK Steve, sharing is what friends are for” she replied, pulling me back in. For some reason, I went for it. We opened our mouths to each other, tongues teasing. Bracing myself against the couch with one hand, my other drifted to her stomach and trailed upwards, yearning to explore her generous chest. She nodded with a quick “Please” when I paused for permission, and then I circled her nipples, feeling them harden quickly before massaging her breasts over her shirt. She reached out, pulling my hips closer as she stroked my cock over my shorts with the other. “You're nuts” I whispered to her and she replied, “Shut up and touch me already.” I complied, my fingers heading below the waistband of her shorts. Navigating under her panties, I followed her landing strip to her wetness. “I need your fingers” she whispered into my ear. Sliding two digits into her folds, curling them to massage her spongy g-spot, she moaned loudly. “Keep it down!” I shushed her, not knowing what Lynn would do if she caught us. “I'm good at getting friends to share,” Nicole replied. “Now let me see what you have to share” she continued, and pulled my cock out of my shorts. “Oh yes, plenty to go around” she muttered, pulling my tip to her mouth. She worked over my cock with hunger, I kept two fingers in her cunt as my thumb circled her clit. I looked down at her as she bobbed on my cock, admiring her curves in the moonlight.

Suddenly the bathroom door opened, light flooding into the living room. Nicole and I froze in shock as my dick dropped from her mouth. “I see my sharing had a lasting impact on both of you” Lynn began, “Why don’t the two of you come to bed now, I’m all ready” she finished. She raised her arms in a mock yawn-stretch and revealed she had left her bottoms in the bathroom. She made a fast spin turn and padded down the hallway to our bedroom, her bouncing booty peeking beneath her shirt. Nicole pushed me aside and hurried after Lynn, “Time to learn to share!” she giggled. I shook my head and muttered “Pull yourself together, it's happening.” before following my two beauties to the bedroom. 

Lynn had discarded her shirt on the way and was now lying back on the bed with her legs hanging off, Nicole leaned above her with her ass looking divine in her booty shorts as they shared a kiss. They broke apart when I entered and Lynn teased her, “You’re way too clothed for this!” and slid Nicole’s shorts down, revealing a growing wet spot in her panties. I helped Nicole off the bed to drop her shorts and panties entirely, then as she pulled her shirt over her head I stripped down as fast as I could. Now naked together for the first time, we admired each other's bodies, then all shared a curious look. Lynn broke the silence “What are you waiting for, tonight we learn to share” I looked between the girls, and it dawned on me. “You two plotted this lesson plan!” they nodded, confirming they had planned this entire thing. Nicole was ready to work and went to her knees to get personal with Lynn’s waiting pussy. I admired the view for a moment before kneeling to slide my cock into Nicole’s hot cunt. “I hope she feels as good as she looks,” Lynn told me as I pumped in and out of her best friend’s pussy. “Incredible” I responded. “Doesn’t she taste sweet?” I asked Nicole, “I’m just happy she finally learned to share” was Nicole’s cheeky response as she fingered my wife’s pussy while her tongue probed for her clit. Lynn’s chest heaved and she gripped the bed. Nicole’s hands pinned Lynn’s thighs against the bed as she continued pleasuring my wife. “Keep at it, I’m close!” Lynn cried. Gripping Nicole’s ass I enjoyed the view of these two beautiful women enjoying themselves. I trailed a thumb down her crack to press against her asshole. “Mmm, good plan,” Nicole remarked, reaching for my wife’s puckered bud. I knew that was the push Lynn needed and sure enough, she arched her back and muttered “Oh fuck me” as her orgasm overtook her. Nicole and I both paused to watch it roll through her flushed body. 

“Why haven’t I tried women before?” Lynn questioned hypothetically with a cheeky head tilt “But now I need his cock back.” Nicole nodded and crawled up the bed, pausing to ask Lynn “I’ll return it only if you share your tongue.” Lynn paused for a moment “I’ll try anything once” she grinned. Nicole lowered her pussy to my wife’s face. A tentative lick, then another, and I saw realization dawn on Lynn’s face. “No wonder you like going down,” she remarked to me, and eagerly lapped at Nicole’s pussy, tasting our mixed juices. I lined up my throbbing dick at Lynn’s inviting opening and slid in smoothly. “Good lord she’s made you sloppy,” I told her. My rhythm picked up, watching Lynn attend to Nicole’s cunt ahead of me. “This pussy is a mess too” Lynn responded, flicking her tongue across Nicole’s clit while spreading her ass for me to see. “Fucking hells” Nicole groaned and tried to crush Lynn’s head when her orgasm surprised all of us. Nicole fell to the side to recover, and I watched my cock pump in and out of Lynn’s soaked pussy. “Cum for me baby,” she told me. Nicole got a close-up look and then reached her fingers between us to find my wife’s clit “Share an orgasm for me” Nicole whispered to us. Nodding to me, Lynn and I both orgasmed together, filling her with cum as her pussy clenched down on my cock. “Best lesson ever” Nicole remarked.  Lynn looked at me and asked, “Did we kill you?” I chuckled and responded, “It certainly feels like I’m in heaven.” 

We cleaned up, then cuddled up in our now crowded queen-size bed, falling asleep to dreams of the night’s activities. Learning to share certainly is fun.