It happened several years ago. A good friend of my wife and mine was between apartments for a few months. Dick knew he would be moving out of town before any lease he could get would be up. So we said, what the hell, and invited him to live with us. The house we were renting had an enclosed front porch that you entered from our living room, but not from outside. By throwing a mattress on the floor, and installing some bamboo blinds on the windows, Dick had a bedroom.
We had known Dick since grad school when he and his girlfriend were our best friends. The four of us had gotten to be pretty close and had fooled around, even swapped partners for a little necking a few times, but always in separate rooms. Dick's girlfriend was living on the coast, and he would be moving out to join her when his current job was up.
Shortly after he moved in with us, I wandered downstairs late one night and saw him and my wife making love on the living room couch. They didn't see me, but the sight of my closest friend on top of my naked wife, her legs wrapped around his waist, as he moved up and down in her was, to my surprise, an enormous turn-on for me. After that initial sighting, they got together once or twice, but always on the sleeping porch. That is, until the night I'll never forget.
It was about 1 am. A few of our friends had been over to party, the usual, wine, talk, etc. Most had gone home, but two of the guys were too far gone to drive. This had happened more than once with that particular group, so it was no big thing for them to stretch out on the couch or on our living room floor for the night. Dick went out onto the sleeping porch to read.
My wife, Billie Sue, and I retired upstairs to our bed. After we had undressed, Billie Sue suddenly said she wanted to go downstairs to give Dick "a good night kiss". As she started out of the bedroom, she suddenly remembered the two guys in the living room and pulled a sleeveless T-shirt over her nudity. It barely covered the auburn curls between her legs.
My curiosity aroused, I crept out of the bedroom a few minutes after her. I didn't go all the way downstairs but stopped on the stair landing at their bottom. I had earlier discovered that a couple of decorative mirrors were placed so as to allow anyone on the landing a complete view of the living room and sleeping porch. I could see that Dick had left his blinds up, so the view into his room was unobstructed from where I stood on the landing. A street lamp outside the house gave the whole area subdued, but sufficient lighting,
My wife sat curled up facing Dick, her T-shirt pulled down as far as it could. Dick was wearing his underpants and was stretched out on his side talking to her, his back to the living room. Mike, (one of the other guys) was stretched out on the couch, and Tommy, the other guy, was lying on the floor. It was impossible to tell if they were asleep, but if they were awake, they had as good a view of the sleeping porch as I did.
After a while, Billie Sue leaned in to give Dick his promised good night kiss. I honestly had not expected anything to happen with the two others in the next room, but I guess my wife decided they were asleep. As they kissed, her arms went around him. After a moment they broke, and Billie Sue pulled back. She gave our friend a mischievous look, then crossed her arms in front of her, hooked her fingers around the edges of the T-shirt and pulled the shirt over her head. I gave an involuntary gasp at the sight of her 5', 38-24-34 nude beauty.
As she sat there, illuminated by the street light shining through the open window, It occurred to me that anyone driving or walking by on the street would be able to peer in and see her in all her long-haired, auburn glory. After a moment, she leaned back into Dick's arms for another long, soulful kiss.
His hands began to caress her side. Her arms went around his back, and as I watched, her hands slid down his back to the inside of his shorts. Together they moved down onto his bed. The next time they came up for air, Dick hooked his thumbs into the waistband of his shorts, to pull them off. But before he could, my wife sat up and gently pushed him back to the bed. Then she gripped his shorts and slowly pulled them down.
When his cock came into view, she began to stroke it with one hand. After a moment, she leaned forward and took his manhood into her mouth. His hands went to her head and hers curled around his hips, as she began to rhythmically suck his cock. I could feel my own penis harden at the sight of my wife giving my best friend head. Billie Sue likes to give head, but doesn't like the taste of cum in her mouth, so I wasn't surprised when she came up for air.
Dick's hands went to her ample breasts as he pushed her backward. In a second, he was on top of her and inside her. As they began moving together, I noticed that their two bodies began to scoot toward the inside wall of the porch. Gradually, they ended up with Billie Sue lying half on the floor and half against the wall. In this position, I was able to actually see his red dick plunging in and out of that vagina I love so well.
After a while, their pace quickened to the point where I knew he was about to orgasm. As he exploded into her, I imagined that I could hear their moans. To my surprise, instead of lying down beside him, Billie Sue quickly climbed off and once again took his cock into her mouth. Billie Sue usually insists on a fresh washing of any penis before she'll take it into her mouth. She says she doesn't care for the taste of a cock once it's been coated with her own juices, much less with a generous portion of jism for icing. But this time, she slurped Dick's dick down like it was an ice cream cone.
