Angela and Georgina had been friends since primary school. Now, both aged in their early fifties, they had been through everything together, including boyfriends, subsequent marriages, and husbands. However, tragedy had struck Georgina four years ago when her husband tragically died from cancer. They had been married for thirty years.

Angela was a crutch and a comfort to Georgina as she got through that dark period, and they regularly ‘did lunch’ as good friends often do. Georgina was now not necessarily happy, but was becoming more content with the direction her life was now taking.

On one of these lunches, Angela noticed that Georgina was looking a bit tense, distracted. “What’s up, Georgi?”

“No, nothing…” replied Georgina.

“Georgi, don’t bullshit me – we’ve known each other too long!”

“Well, er, it’s been over four years since Karl passed away, and he was the love of my life…”

“Yes, and…?”

“Um, it’s just that I haven’t had…”

The penny dropped with Angela. “I get it. You have needs, and you need to get laid.”

Georgina spluttered, “Um, well, I do have toys, but…”

“You want a real live hard cock. You want a man to fuck your brains out.”

“I feel guilty about this…Karl was my…”

“Bullshit! There’s nothing wrong with your needs and desires, Georgi. You’re still a relatively young and attractive woman. Karl would want you to find happiness.”

“Yes, but I’m too old to do the dating game again, and you can forget about dating apps! I’ve heard they can be toxic, and I don’t want to get into a relationship.”

“You just want sex without any strings. That’s perfectly fine, and I’m pleased that you’re starting to think that way now.”

“Thing is, I don’t really want to hook up with a stranger, and all my friends are married. If only I could find someone I trust…”

This got Angela thinking.

~~~

Later that day...

“Hi darling,” Angela said to her husband Craig as he returned from work. “Have a good day?”

“Hi, Angie,” responded Craig. “Tough day, but glad to be home.”

“Sit down and have a drink. Supper will be in about 30 minutes.”

“Thanks, love, I could do with a bit of a wind down.”

They ate a simple meal of chicken paella and a half bottle of wine before retiring to the living room. They shared the sofa and started to watch a TV show.

Craig noticed that Angela was glancing at him somewhat furtively and said, “What is it, Angie? You seem to have something on your mind.”

“Well…it’s about Georgina.”

“What about her?”

“OK, I would just like you to hear me out. Um…you know she’s been on her own since Karl died four years ago.”

“Yes,” Craig replied, wondering where this was going.

“Well, to put it simply, she’s very frustrated, sexually frustrated. She doesn’t want to start a relationship; she thinks she’s too old for that, and she doesn’t want to play around with toxic dating apps. She also doesn’t want to hook up with strangers, even though she’s pretty enough to attract a choice of men.”

Angela continued, “Soo…I was wondering…would you like to, um, fuck her?”

Craig was somewhat shocked. “Wh-what?”

“I know you have a thing for her. Don’t worry, I’ve seen how you sometimes look at her.”

Craig didn’t know what to say. “Angie, you’re asking if I would fuck your best friend, Georgina? Is this a test or a trap of some sort?”

“No, darling, it isn’t a test. Georgi needs a release, and I thought you could help out. After all, you’re very good at fucking! I’m pretty certain you would enjoy it.”

“Does Georgina know about this?”

“No, I wanted to run it by you first.”

“What if she says no?”

“She won’t, because I think she has a thing for you, too.”

Angela continued, “I’ve thought about this a lot. We have a strong marriage which won’t be jeopardised. This is all out in the open, and Georgi would be very grateful. I think you would be happy as well, and I too, as I am helping out my best friend.”

Craig said, “If you’re sure about this, then…?”

“You’ll do it?”

“Yes.”

“Fantastic, darling. Remember, though, this is for Georgina, so her happiness and satisfaction come first. Now, switch off the telly, let’s go upstairs, and show me what that cock’s going to do to her!”

~~~

“Hi Georgi, can I come over to discuss something with you?”

“Sure, what do you want to talk about?”

“I’ll tell you when I get there.”

Georgina let Angela in when she knocked, and they sat down with coffee already set up.

Angela began, “I’ve been thinking about what we talked about the other day, and I think I have a solution for you.”

“Go on,” Georgina said, intrigued by what Angela was going to say.

“Well, you were quite specific about what you wanted and what you didn’t want, so I came up with this idea…”

“Yes…”

“What about having Craig spend the night with you?”

“Craig? Your husband?”

“Yes, you know him, and I think he would be perfect. I think you both have a thing for each other. I do notice these things, you know,” Angela smirked.

“But he’s your husband. That would be cheating, which isn’t right.”

“No, it’s allowed cheating, also known as a hall pass. Honestly, I’m quite alright with this, and it was my idea. I’ve already spoken with Craig, and after I assured him that this would be ok with me, he agreed to the idea. Actually, he was like a puppy with a ball, and I got the benefit of his excitement!”

“Angie, you’re incorrigible!”

“So, you’ll agree to it?”

“Um, are you absolutely sure about this…?”

“Yes! Listen, Georgi, you’re my oldest, dearest, and closest friend – we’ve been besties since primary school. I want to see you happy again, and I can’t think of a better way to do this. It’s just sex, and everything is out in the open. There’s no sneaking around behind anybody’s back.”

Georgina mulled for a while and then said, “OK, thank you, Angie. I will take you and Craig up on your offer, assuming he agrees. When is this going to happen?”

“How about this weekend? Craig can stay over on Saturday night.”

“Perfect! God, I’m already feeling flushed over this.”

“That’s my girl. I guarantee you will have a good time – Craig is really good, and he is attentive!!”

Angela thought, I am facilitating two people who, on the face of it, were initially reluctant to agree fucking each other, even though they clearly want to fuck each other. Sometimes I think I’m a deviant bitch! He, he!

~~~

Knock! Knock!

Georgina

I opened the door to see Craig standing there holding a bunch of flowers in one hand and an overnight bag in the other.

“Hi Georgi. I hope you were expecting me.”

“Please come in.” I smiled at my inadvertent double entendre.

He’s made a real effort to look good for me, casual button-up shirt, jeans, loafers, neatly trimmed beard, and a faint scent of cologne. Actually, he looks pretty hot – Angela was right.

Poor boy, he looks as nervous as I feel. I must look the same to him.

“Have a seat. I’m making a seafood pasta dish, which Angela says is one of your favourites. What would you like to drink? Beer, wine, or something stronger?”

Craig

When Georgina opened the door, I saw a ravishing mature woman, wearing a three-quarter-length black dress, sparkling eyes, long white hair, and showing a decent amount of cleavage.

Oh wow! She looks fabulous and smells delicious.

She invited me in, showed me to the sofa, and offered me a drink. “I’ll have whatever you’re having, Georgi, and thanks for making my favourite meal.”

She smiled and then retreated to the kitchen, returning with two glasses of white wine, and handing one to me. “To a wonderful evening,” I toasted. We clinked glasses and sat down.

We ate the delicious meal that Georgina made, followed by a light chocolate mousse and coffee. Afterwards, we made ourselves comfortable on her sofa, thinking of the night to come.

~~~

“Craig,” started Georgina, “I know Angie has arranged this evening, bless her, but I have to ask you – is this what you want to do?”

“Georgi, I have to admit that when Angie came up with this idea, you could have knocked me over with a feather. It came right out of the blue. However, to answer your question, oh yes, it is something I definitely want to do. I have to ask you the same question.”

“You’re right, Angie is quite the manipulator, but in a nice way. To answer the same question, you’re a handsome man, and I’ve sometimes wondered what it would be like… but yes, I want this very much. I am getting more and more excited about the prospect of what tonight might bring.”

“Me too. You’re a gorgeous-looking woman, Georgi, and I have to admit that sometimes you are the subject of my fantasies. Tonight is all about you, Georgi, your wants, your needs, and your ultimate sexual gratification. I guarantee I will enjoy being whatever you want me to be or do.”

With the deal sealed, they looked lustily at each other and embraced. Georgina whispered in Craig’s ear, “Take me to bed, and make me your slut!”

~~~

Georgina got up from the sofa and pulled Craig up by her hand. Still holding his hand, she led him upstairs to her bedroom. Earlier on in the day, she had changed the bedding, drawn the drapes, and switched on the low-level bedside lighting.

Georgina said, “I realise this is for me, but I want you to use me for your pleasure, I want to be the submissive one. Do whatever you want to me, and go slowly…. at first.”

“Georgi, you excite me. I’m as hard as hell, and can’t wait to make you scream, but let’s start with a slow burn.”

Georgina had been gradually getting wetter as the evening went on, and she nearly gushed when she heard Craig’s words.

Craig held Georgina in his arms and slowly unzipped her dress from the back. The little black number slipped down her body and pooled at her feet. She stepped out of it and revealed a black lacy bra, black panties, black suspenders and stockings. Craig let out a low whistle. “Fuck Georgi, you’re so fucking hot. I’m going to devour your whole body!”

Craig undressed and was about to pull down his boxers when Georgina said, “Let me.”

Georgina

I slowly pulled down Craig’s boxers, and his rock-hard cock sprang out and nearly whacked me in the face!

His cock was not too big, and not too small, but Goldilocks size. It was a beautifully circumcised and shaved cock, and I felt the moisture starting to leak out of my pussy. I wrapped my hand around his erect shaft, which caused him to groan in pleasure.

I couldn’t resist and dropped my head to suck it. I twirled my tongue around the head and took it in as deep as I could. I was a good cocksucker back in the day, and was pleased I hadn’t lost that talent. Craig groaned in pleasure as I continued sucking, but he reluctantly said, “Georgi, if you keep that up, I am going to give you a massive facial. However, I am not as young as I was, and I have plans as to where my cock is going to end up, which is going to be for both our pleasure.”

Craig laid me down on the bed, with him lying next to me. My bra was front opening, and he deftly unhooked it, freeing my tits, now with my nipples hard and erect. He moved his hands onto my fleshy orbs and slowly massaged them. My heartbeat was increasing, and I was dreamily lapping this up.

He moved one of his hands and brushed my right nipple. This caused me to gasp, and encouraged, he latched onto my left nipple with his mouth. There must be a direct connection between my tits and my pussy, because I started a low moan, and my pussy was soaking my panties.

Craig slowly moved his hand down to my panties and gently rubbed my engorged lips through the sheer black, now wet, satin. He subtly moved his hand to the hem line and delved underneath to my wet gash. My left nipple was still being sucked, and now his fingers had found my weeping pussy.  

He shuffled down and gently pulled my panties down, as I raised my arse to help him. Knowing this night was happening, I had shaved myself, and he let out a low growl in appreciation as he viewed what he was about to feast on. My legs seemed to have a mind of their own, as they parted as much as they could. Craig’s magic hands were traversing up and down my puffy lips and circling my erect clit. He used some of my wetness to rub on my arsehole, and pushed a finger in. Using both hands, he fingered my arsehole, circled my clit, and inserted two fingers into my soaking cunt.

I was a deliriously happy moaning piece of jelly as he pleasured me.

Craig

Georgina’s pussy was a smooth and wet organ of pure pleasure, and completely open like the petals of a sun-kissed flower. She was panting and moaning as I fingered it and her rosebud. My cock was rock-hard, and her scent of arousal just inflamed me, but this evening was about her pleasure and release, so with that in mind, I moved my head down to her pussy, and started tonguing it with long licks from the bottom of her vulva, passing her vaginal opening, and circling her clit. I also inserted my tongue into her opening as much as I could, and I relished the salty taste of her nectar.

“Oh God! That’s gorgeous, please don’t stop,” Georgi exclaimed.

My head and tongue were fully engaged now, with my hands holding her legs apart as I continued lapping up her pussy. Georgi’s eyes were closed, with her head lying back, and moaning unintelligible gibberish.

I so wanted to give Georgi her first release, so I fucked her pussy with two fingers and attacked her clit with my tongue.

She screamed, “Oh fuuuck! I’m gonna cum… oh God… I’m cummiiingg!! Ahhh, yes! Yes! Yes!” Her pussy clamped around my fingers, and she grabbed my head with her hands, as waves of orgasmic energy coursed through her body, as she shook with pleasure. Her pussy gushed juices straight onto my face – it was one of the most erotic things I had ever experienced.

Georgina

Oh…my….God! That was incredible! I haven’t cum like that since, well, I can’t remember when!

Some minutes later, when I had calmed, I said, “That was wonderful, Craig, thank you, thank you, thank you!”

He smiled and said, “Georgi, the pleasure was all mine. It pleased me no end to see you explode in pleasure like that. You’re such a sensuous woman.”

“Well, I am on a high and buzzing with excitement.” I looked at Craig and saw the pure lust in his eyes, “My pussy would like to French kiss your cock!”

Fuck, that sounded a bit corny, but his cock is already leaking pre-cum.

“I want your cock inside me. Please fuck me… now!”

This was the main event, which everything had been leading up to since Angela had suggested it. I lay on my back, legs wide open. I felt nectar leaking from my pussy, and my eyes conveyed a come-hither look.

Craig positioned himself between my legs and used his elbows to support his weight. The tip of his cock was nestling at my very entrance. He looked at me, as if asking for final permission. I said, “Make me your cum slut. Fuck me, and don’t hold back, I want it all.”

Although I am no spring chicken, like Angela, I do keep in shape. Craig pushed my legs over his shoulders so that he could get the maximum penetration. My cunt was so wet, and his cock slowly slid in. It felt fantastic, and I started to mewl. This was the first time a cock had entered my cunt for over four years, and the first different cock for over thirty years.

Oh God! I’m feeling so full and stimulated. My clit is gorged, and standing to attention, and the squelching noise is so erotic. Fuck! I’m in sensory overload, and I’m loving it!

Craig gasped as he fully penetrated me. He stayed like that, fully savouring the moment, before he withdrew until only the tip of his cock was at my entrance. He pushed back in, causing me to cry out in pleasure. He built up a rhythm, thrusting in and out of my slick pussy. It was divine, and I thought I was in heaven.

I was impressed by Craig’s stamina and staying power. Angela was right; he knew how to fuck. He knew how to pleasure a woman.

I could feel the build-up of an orgasm in my pussy, as I strummed my pleasure pearl with my fingers. I was panting, shaking my head, and wishing this would last forever. My pussy had other ideas, though, and like a pent-up volcano, the excitement built up to a crescendo.

“OH FUUUCK!” I screamed, “I’M CUMMIIINGG!!” My cunt spasmed around Craig’s cock, and waves of pleasure consumed me. This set Craig off, and with a roar, his cock pulsed repeatedly, and he spurted his cum deep into my pussy.

I am on cloud nine. I have been well and truly fucked, and I love the feel of Craig’s cum in my cunt. I owe this to my best childhood friend and her husband. I started to cry…

Craig was alarmed. “Oh shit, Georgina, did I hurt you?”

“No, you lovely man. These are tears of joy. You have made me feel like a real woman again, and I am so grateful to you and Angie. You desired me, fucked me silly, and made me cum twice this evening. I am so happy.”

Craig held me in his arms, smoothed my hair, our sweaty bodies intertwined, and we drifted off into a satisfied slumber.

~~~

Craig

What’s happening here? My cock and balls are being stroked and massaged, but not by me.

I was getting harder, and came out of my reverie to see Georgina looking at me, smiling.

“Morning, lover,” she said.

“Morning, you beautiful woman,” I responded. “Did you sleep well?”

“Like a baby,” she said.

“I was wondering,” she continued, “when is Angie picking you up?”

“She’ll only come when I ring her.”

“Perfect! I was wondering if we could have one for the road, so to speak?”

“Georgi, wonder no more! I would absolutely love to give you ‘one’ for the road – you don’t even have to ask, this is still your gig, so do you have anything in mind?”

“Yes, I quite fancy a prone bone fuck. Do you know that position? It would make me feel very submissive.”

“Oh yes, it’s one of Angie’s favourites, and mine too.”

Georgina’s skin was lovely and warm, and I started massaging her arse when she lay on her stomach. My fingers found her wet pussy, and I started rubbing her folds with my forefinger, and using some of her nectar, coated my thumb and rotated it around her rosebud.

“Oh, that feels incredible,” she said.

“Christ, you are so wet!”

“Yes, I was fantasising about this before you woke up, or rather before I woke you up. You have relit my fuse, Craig, and I am on fire.” She lifted her arse and slid a pillow underneath to raise it – some people say it’s ‘teeing it up’.

I didn’t need a second invite and positioned myself with my legs on either side of hers. My cock started to rub the soft folds of her beautiful and shapely arse, and like a dart hitting the bullseye, the tip found her pussy entrance. I started to push in…

Oh my God! This feels sooo good! Georgina’s pussy is a warm, wet, velvet glove which sheaths my cock. I feel every inch of her hot love muscle, and am thrusting as deep as I can go. Fuck, this is amazing!

Georgina gasped and moaned as I slid in and out of her. She was frantically rubbing her clit, and her arse was instinctively pushing back, meeting my thrusts.

“Oh, Craig, I think I am going to explode… aaahhh, yes, yes, YES! FUUUCCCKK!!” Her pussy spasmed and contracted around my cock, and that just blew my mind! I pushed myself in as deep as I could go, and flooded her pussy with cum, and leaked out from the base of my cock at her entrance. We collapsed in a heap, both panting with our hearts pounding like drums.

Once we had recovered, we decided to shower together in Georgina’s large shower. This in itself was very erotic, as I paid lots of attention to her breasts, arse, and pussy, and she reciprocated with my cock and arse. We very nearly had another session in the shower, but decided we needed to get ready and call Angela over.

~~~

Knock! Knock!

Angela was let in and sat on one of the easy chairs.

“Well, you two, how did….” She looked at Georgina, and said, “Oh my! Look at you! You look so content, happy, and well fucked. You look absolutely…”

“Please don’t say glowing,” retorted Georgina.

“….Radiant!” Angela looked at Craig, smiling, and said, “You bad boy! Good job!”

“I had just as much fun as Georgi, Angie. I’m really glad you arranged this.”

“I am so grateful you lent me your husband, Angie. We both had a fantastic time, and it brought me out of my shell. But don’t worry, I’m not trying to steal him from you.”

Angela then said,” Next time…”

Both Craig and Georgina looked at Angela. “Next time?”

Angela continued with a dirty smirk on her face, “Next time, I want to join in!”