When I was in my mid-twenties, I started working at a nearby factory. I quickly made friends with a co-worker, Rick. He was two years older than me and had been married for a couple of years. We would occasionally go out drinking after work and soon became fast friends.

One day after work, Rick invited me to stop by his place after work. I followed him home, just to be sure that I stopped at the correct house. He lived roughly ten miles from my house, so it wasn’t very far out of the way.

We headed into the house together, much to the surprise of Rick’s wife, Laura. She was as polite as one could expect, but she clearly wasn’t thrilled that Rick had brought me home with him.

I was definitely more impressed with Laura than she was with me. She was an absolute vision. Laura was a petite, little brunette with a very pretty face. Don’t get me wrong, Rick was a great guy, but it was certainly one of those situations where you said to yourself, “How in the hell did he manage to land her?”

Rick and I spent the next couple of hours drinking beer and playing PlayStation. Laura didn’t seem like she was very happy that I was hanging around, but every time that I intimated that I should be heading home, Rick insisted that I stay.

I quickly became a regular fixture at their home. Even though I prompted more than a couple of arguments between the couple, Rick continued to invite me over more days than not. Although I got used to it, I was certainly the “third wheel” at times.

As time went on, I became friends with Laura, also. Overall, she was a great girl, and I could certainly understand why she didn’t want me hanging around all the time.

For the better part of a year, I basically lived at their house and went home to shower and sleep. We frequently did things together outside of the house, as well. We would often go out to dinner or to a movie as a trio. Since Laura rarely drank alcoholic beverages, she frequently served as our designated driver.

Later in the year, we discussed going to see a Cincinnati Bengals game together. We were all Bengals fans, so it seemed like a fun activity that all of us would enjoy. I arranged the tickets. They were pretty average seats, but that was to be expected given our budget and the last-minute nature of the trip.

Getting hotel reservations was even more of a struggle. We finally found a hotel within walking distance of the stadium, but the cost was probably triple what the normal rates would have been. We quickly decided that we should share a room in an effort to save money as we didn’t expect that we would be spending very much time inside of the room, anyway.

The afternoon before the game, Rick and Laura picked me up at my home. I hopped into the back of their SUV with my overnight bag in hand. In an effort to give the couple some time to chat among themselves, I mostly kept quiet in the back seat.

Once we arrived at the hotel, we quickly hauled our bags into the room. We also brought several bags of assorted snacks as well as a large cooler that was mostly full of beer.

Then we all got bundled up and headed out to find a place to get dinner. In an effort to familiarize ourselves with where we would be heading in the morning, we headed in the general direction of the stadium. Not surprisingly, every place in the area was packed and we had a long waiting list as well. Eventually, we settled on a steakhouse that claimed to have an hour's wait.

The place was so full that we couldn’t even get to the bar to get a drink while we waited. The “always resourceful” Rick noticed a carryout a few doors down and picked up a couple of beers for us to enjoy while we waited.

The wait ended up being more like ninety minutes. By the time we got seated, it was already 8:30 p.m. and the restaurant had already sold out half of the menu. It made little difference to us; we were starving at that point and there were still plenty of good options. The waitress was nice and very apologetic about the limited menu. She offered us a round of drinks on the house. To our surprise, Laura ordered a strawberry margarita.

It was a great meal and worth every bit of the wait. Even better yet, it was probably the best time that the three of us had experienced together. Laura got slightly tipsy from her margarita, and she was an absolute blast. I have always said, “There are few things in life that are better than having a pretty girl laugh at your jokes.”

Rick even ordered Laura a second drink, but she didn’t drink very much of it. We paid our bill, left our waitress a nice tip, and headed back to the hotel.

To our surprise, the temperature had dropped considerably while we were at the restaurant. We hurried back as the snow started to lightly fall. Laura was feeling quite chilly, and the cold temperature combined with our indulgent drinking made us all have to pee. Once we had dashed back to the hotel, Rick and I let the lady go first. We did the pee-pee dance while waiting for our turn.

As we settled in for the night, Rick and I cracked open another beer. Laura was done drinking, but she was still considerably buzzed. I headed to the bathroom first and got cleaned up for the night. While I was in the shower, I could hear Rick and Laura giggling and doing something playful in the room. I wondered if I was about to walk in on something.

As I exited the bathroom, I found them both stretched out on the bed together. They were both fully clothed, but it was obvious that they had been fooling around a bit. Shortly thereafter, they headed into the bathroom together. I could hear them giggling and fumbling around in the shower over the sound of the running water.

Much like myself, each of them returned to the room wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Laura was actually wearing a nightshirt, but she had shorts underneath it like she always did when I was around. I wondered to myself if she wouldn’t have the shorts on if I was not there. She was always so classy and conservative in her dress that I had never seen her wear anything revealing.

It was probably for the best. I had been growing increasingly infatuated with Laura, so the slightest exposure would surely have made me noticeably aroused.

We sat around on our beds for a while, watching television and drinking. Eventually, Laura said that she was ready to go to sleep, so we turned off the lights in the room. I climbed into my bed and kept the television on, while Rick and Laura seemed to be winding down.

There was the occasional rustling of the covers that came from their bed as well as playful giggling. As much as I wanted to see what was going on in the other bed, I tried not to stare. There was little that I could see anyway, with just the light of the television to illuminate the room.

I heard Laura let out a low moan. It was apparent that Rick had slid either his fingers or cock inside of her. A brief series of moans followed soon thereafter, clearly reinforcing what I had previously believed.

The moaning stopped for a bit as the two whispered back and forth. I couldn’t make out more than an occasional isolated word, particularly over the television. A bit of jostling around was soon to follow. There was the kicking of legs beneath the covers. I could only assume that one or both of them had removed their clothing from the waist down.

The bed squeaked and rocked briefly. As I tried to watch inconspicuously out of the corner of my eye, I found that Laura had rolled on top of Rick. Her body was pressed tightly against his underneath the covers. As Rick slowly fucked her, I could hear every breath that she took.

I expected that Rick would pump out a quick load and they would both soon go to sleep. Instead, after a few minutes, they peeled the covers back and Laura turned around into a reverse cowgirl position.

Their boldness shocked me, Laura’s in particular. I had spent an incredible amount of time in their house over the previous several months. There had never been any sign of voyeuristic activity from the couple. It was clear, at that point, that they wanted me to witness their activity.

I slowly climbed out of the bed. My level of excitement and interest was readily apparent from the bulge in the front of my shorts. I walked near the foot of the bed in an attempt to get a good look at the action with the dim light of the television.

Laura stared me down as she rode her husband’s cock. I still couldn’t see anything because Laura was still wearing her long nightshirt. I watched them for what seemed like an eternity. My hand was inadvertently nudging my cock and I nearly came before we even got started.

Laura stopped.

“Do you want to taste my pussy?” she asked.

“Yes!” I blurted out, clearly unable to contain my excitement.

“Down boy!” she commanded. It was both a reference to my enthusiasm and a directive. Rick and Laura both chuckled as I dropped to my knees. It was a somewhat awkward situation as I had to place my chin on Rick’s left thigh to get into position.

Laura slowly peeled off her shirt and as she lifted herself up slowly, Rick’s cock popped free. It was my first ever look at his cock and it was impressive. It was at least eight inches long and it was damn thick.

Laura aimed Rick’s cock in my direction.

“If you want to taste my pussy, you can suck it off of Rick’s cock.”

It was obvious that Rick and Laura had planned out this entire situation. That statement was as much an ultimatum as it was an offer. I had never shared the details of some of my previous sexual experiences with either of them. It was apparent, though, that something had given them the impression that I might be down for such a thing. That thinking was absolutely correct.

I leaned in and grabbed onto Rick’s cock. Its surface was still moist with Laura’s sexual excitement. I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. Because of its girth, it was a strain to keep my mouth open wide enough to not scrape my teeth against it. After briefly sucking on the head, I decided that it was going to be too much of a challenge to throat his cock.

I snatched ahold of Rick’s cock, stealing it away from Laura. I noticed that Rick was uncut, and his foreskin was bunched up in the ridge of his cock. Then I started to lick his cock enthusiastically, taking care to give special attention to every bit of it.

“Don’t forget about the balls,” Laura added gleefully.

Rick swung his left leg over the edge of the bed, allowing me better access to the intended target. His balls were just as impressive as his cock was, so I had no issues with giving them the same treatment.

As I finished, Rick reached over to the tableside lamp and turned it on. Finally, I could see everything that I had been fantasizing about. I looked up at Laura. She was every bit as perfect as I had imagined. Her body was as firm and pristine as a girl in her late teens. Her pussy still looked incredibly tight, despite the fact that she had been taking Rick’s massive rod for all of these years.

Laura grabbed onto Rick’s cock and slid it inside of her pussy, once again. She rode it slowly for a bit, only taking it a bit more than halfway. Then she raised up once again and presented his cock to me.

I lunged forward, but not toward the target that she had intended. I buried my face between her legs, licking her clean before focusing my attention on her clitoris. I worked Laura’s clit until her body shivered, then I grabbed ahold of Rick’s cock and licked it clean just as I had before.

We repeated the process several times before Rick asked, “Do you want to fuck my wife?”

The smile on my face answered the question, but I stared Laura down and responded, “Definitely.”

We all got to our feet and changed positions. Laura positioned herself on her back with her head at the foot of the bed. I climbed onto the bed and stared at the beautiful goddess who was offering her body to me.

Rick approached his wife and presented his semi-erect cock to her mouth. It looked even larger as it hung downward. Laura suckled on the head like she was nursing at her mother’s breast.

I positioned myself on my knees in between Laura’s legs. As I gently slid my cock inside of her, Laura arched her back and let out a muffled low moan. As much as I wanted to fuck Laura, I was more than a little bit intimidated as I contemplated the fact that she had taken Rick’s massive cock hundreds of times.

I wasn’t really sure what I was going to offer her that she wouldn’t get from her husband. Although my cock is above average in size, I felt emasculated by Rick’s impressive manhood, particularly because I was staring directly at it.

As I thrust away, I was mesmerized by the sight of Laura’s perky, B-cup breasts as they swayed forward and back. Since she was used to taking a cock larger than mine, I fed her the full length of my cock almost immediately. Because I was convinced that she wouldn't like anything too aggressive, I was careful not to be rough with her. Still, I bottomed out my cock with every thrust and pressed firmly enough to rock her forward on the bed.

Laura actually seemed to enjoy getting fucked by me. I heard her moan a couple of times. Perhaps, that was a bad thing.

It was a case of sensory overload. I was only a few minutes into this endeavor, and I simply couldn’t deal with it. Far too early in the encounter, I lost all control and blew my load inside of Laura. I looked down at her in horror. Rick and Laura whispered between themselves as she let Rick know what I had done.

Embarrassed, I excused myself and ducked into the bathroom. I paced back and forth in frustration, annoyed that I had performed so inadequately in my first sexual interaction with Laura. I was determined to make up for my earlier failings so I tried to figure out how I could best fit in with the couple.

The first thing that I knew that I needed to do was to make Laura cum, by any means necessary. It was unlikely to happen by fucking alone, particularly since I was intimidated by her beauty.

Then I remembered what Rick always complained about concerning Laura. He was always grumbling that she wouldn’t let him fuck her ass. He told a story about trying it once, but she called it off before it really got going. After seeing his massive cock, I could see how she didn’t enjoy having it inside of her virgin asshole. Fortunately for me, I did enjoy that sort of thing.

I tried to quickly gather myself. Although I didn’t have the proper equipment, I cleaned and prepared myself as best as I could under the circumstances. By the end, I felt pretty confident that I was in good shape back there.

I returned to the side of the bed. Rick was fucking Laura in almost the same position that I had been. I interrupted them and asked if I could squeeze in between them. Rick seemed like he was building some momentum and gave me a bit of a glare. Regardless, he backed away, his cock coated with the cum that I had recently deposited inside of his wife. I leaned over the bed and subserviently licked his cock clean.

Then I slid onto the bed, flashing a smile at Laura before wrapping my arms around her thighs and wrapping my lips around her clit. I gave her a brief demonstration, before raising my ass up into the air and presenting it to Rick.

Laura giggled, “You just made his fucking day!”

Rick immediately climbed off of the bed. I wondered if I had miscalculated his interest in anal sex. It was entirely possible that he would not be down for such a thing with another guy.

He fumbled through his suitcase, before retrieving a small bottle of lube and a Magnum brand condom.

He walked alongside the bed, presenting his cock to me as he put the condom on. It seemed obvious that he wanted to show off the fact that he could fill it up quite easily. Although I did enjoy the presentation, making Laura cum was my top priority at the moment.

Rick returned to his previous spot on the bed and immediately began fingering and lubing up my ass. I think that he worked his way up to three fingers, at least that’s what it felt like.

In the meantime, I was making good progress with Laura. I could hear her quietly moaning and sighing. Not surprisingly, she was one of those girls who always seemed to be holding back. They are always the toughest ones because it’s hard to tell what works for them. Finally, I felt her hips swivel. I wrapped my arms more tightly around her midsection in an effort to keep her from breaking contact with me.

At that moment, I felt Rick press the head of his cock against me. With one hard push, he buried his cock halfway inside of me. Without a proper warm-up, I was ill-prepared to handle Rick’s fat cock. I collapsed face down onto Laura’s crotch, hugging her waist as if it were a life preserver and I was adrift in the ocean.

“I told you that it fucking hurts!” she barked at Rick.

While that wasn’t a lie, it was the kind of hurt that, unlike Laura, I didn’t mind at all.

After a brief moment to recover, I returned to my previous position.

“Are you alright, man?” Rick asked.

“Yeah, I’m good,” I responded. “Just go slow for the first little bit.”

Fearing that I had lost all momentum with Laura, I went back to work with my tongue already feeling weary. I resumed my oral assault on Laura’s clit with even more enthusiasm than before. I incorporated the “ABC” technique with an occasional quick break where I substituted my thumb.

Meanwhile, Rick was following my earlier instructions and going quite slowly. He was mostly just rocking back and forth, stopping occasionally to drip a couple of drops of lube onto his cock before continuing on.

Finally, Laura began to squirm once again. I resumed my wrestling match with her torso as I was determined to finish her off at last. She was so quiet that I wouldn’t have known that she had even had an orgasm if it weren’t for the fact that she made several random sudden jerky motions. A drawn-out, satisfied-sounding “Fuck” seemed to signal that my fatigued tongue could get a well-needed rest.

I got back up on all fours and turned back toward Rick, “Are you ready to do this, stud?” I asked.

He did not answer verbally, but he started to thrust faster, driving his cock deeper inside my ass. He clearly felt awkward at first as he didn’t seem to feel comfortable touching me. A hand or two would latch onto my hips or ass for a moment before he would quickly remove them.

As our pace quickened, Laura backed away to the edge of the bed in a seated position to watch the action. She seemed somewhat conflicted about watching us together. I suspected that it was either because she couldn’t believe that I was taking Rick’s cock so readily, or that she was troubled by how much her husband was enjoying fucking another man.

We reached the point that I was taking the full length of Rick’s cock. To my relief, his length was just shy of hitting that uncomfortable spot of the “second sphincter.” His size was the perfect match for pushing me to my limits without being uncomfortably painful.

I chirped at Rick, “Give me all of that big, fucking cock!”

I didn’t need to ask twice as he immediately went hard and fast. My upper body crumpled to the mattress as he started to pummel my ass aggressively.

I felt Rick’s hands clamp onto my hips. Soon thereafter, he climbed forward, taking a more assertive position. As Rick was getting increasingly dominant, he moved his hands from my hips to my shoulders.

With my shoulders pinned down, Rick pounded my ass hard. The sounds of hard sex filled the room as he gave me everything that I asked for and more.

As I crumpled to the bed, he chased after me, not wanting to lose momentum. Rick retained his grip on my shoulders while he forced his legs between my thighs, spreading my legs wide open.

He growled into my ear, “Yeah, you are going to take every bit of this big, fucking cock!”

Without forewarning, Rick’s movements got very jerky. His cock throbbed inside of me as he filled his condom with cum. There were a few more hard, individual thrusts before he stopped completely.

Laura leaned in and they shared a few kisses over my shoulder. As Rick withdrew his cock from my ass, I turned around to find that his condom was nearly spilling over with semen.

We all got to our feet and decided that we really needed a shower. With two men involved, things predictably escalated fairly quickly.

As I watched Rick remove his condom and towel off his cock, he caught me staring at him. It was obvious that he knew that I wanted to suck his cock clean.

Laura mentioned that she couldn’t believe the pounding that my ass had just taken. She added a predictable, “better you than me” which didn’t surprise me.

We all flirted around a bit as we discussed what had happened. Rick’s attention seemed heavily focused on my ass, as he had his hand on it most of the time. I grabbed onto his cock a few times and even worked up the courage to caress Laura’s breasts a couple of times. I was already fully erect since I didn’t manage to get my second orgasm off because Rick had pinned me down to the bed.

Laura clearly noticed the attention that Rick was paying me. She declared that she was going to get her shower and leave us to “do whatever.” Rick gave me a look that said that he wanted to have a second go at me, which I would have been fine with. I countered with the fact that Laura would be the one to decide if this would be a one-time deal or a regular affair.

Rick agreed with my assessment, and we invaded the shower together and pounced on Laura. We backed her into the corner of the bathtub and our mouths and hands were immediately all over her body. She feigned protest for a brief moment before completely surrendering to our advances. Rick buried a couple of fingers inside Laura as he slid behind her. We continued on for several minutes until we had gotten her pretty worked up.

From behind, Rick wrapped his hands around her thighs and hoisted her up in the air. Laura let out a surprised squeak as she found herself spread eagle in the air.

I wasn’t really sure where Rick intended the action to go next. I dropped to my knees and stroked his cock several times, making sure that it was rigid enough for entry. Rick hoisted Laura up a bit further as I guided his cock into her pussy. I remained on my knees and watched eagerly as he started to fuck her with enthusiasm.

Knowing how Rick thinks, I was pretty sure that he was setting Laura up for an attempted double-vaginal penetration. I was pretty skeptical that Laura was interested in such a thing, though. Instead, I decided to give her something that I thought she would prefer.

I leaned in and pressed my tongue against her clit and waggled it a bit. Rick and I quickly got into synch. I would hold my tongue in place while he hit her with a barrage of thrusts, only to take over licking her clit while he got a brief rest. He didn’t seem to mind that my tongue made almost as much contact with his cock as it did with her clit, either.

We worked on Laura relentlessly until she started to tremble in Rick’s grasp. He somehow managed to maintain his grip on her slippery body as she quivered and jerked. It seemed to be a much more powerful orgasm than her first. Once her orgasm subsided, Rick hoisted her up off of his cock and lowered her to the shower floor and into my arms.

She was breathing erratically as she hugged me firmly around the neck. I could feel her torso still trembling as she squeezed her tight, wet body against mine. My neglected, erect cock was screaming as I wanted to have a second chance at her so very badly.

After a brief rest, Laura began to stir. I felt her hand wrap around my cock, and she started to stroke it in a wrenching motion. She reached back and grabbed onto Rick’s as well. I took the hint and rose to my feet. Rick and I closed in as Laura stroked our cocks in tandem.

Perhaps it was because of my more-manageable size, but Laura seemed to pay me more attention than she did her husband. She slurped and sucked on my cock, occasionally taking a break and rubbing our cocks either together or against her face.

Once again, I found myself a little bit overexcited and was the first to cum. Most of my load landed harmlessly on the bathtub floor, but Laura did taste a bit of my cum that remained on the head of my cock.

I decided that Laura needed some help with Rick, so I rejoined her on the floor. The two of us teamed up on his cock in a “side-sucking” motion. It was really fun, and it felt like it was as much a moment between me and Laura as it was with Rick. As I heard Rick groan, I scurried to wrap my lips around the head of his cock. I gulped down the entirety of his load as Laura finished him off. Then I leaned in toward Laura and shared a cum-flavored kiss with her.

We all got to our feet and quickly finished our actual shower together. Without bothering to get dressed, we dried off and hopped into our beds.

The morning arrived far too soon, but fortunately, we didn’t have to get up terribly early. We all chatted a bit, but things seemed awkward. I wondered if our trip was going to be our last time hanging out together.

We headed to the game, which was terrible. Cincinnati got blown out, which wasn’t uncommon at that time. We did manage to endure remaining at the stadium for the entirety of the game.

The drive home was very quiet. There were several long periods of silence, and I could feel the tension in the air. In an effort to break the ice, I slid up in the gap between the front seats.

“So…have you guys done anything fun lately?” I asked.

There was a bit of silence before they burst into laughter. We talked things over a bit and the rest of the ride home went much better.

Over the next few days, I wondered if we would ever have an adventure like that again. I still hung out with Rick quite a bit, but I made a point to never instigate anything. It took almost three weeks before I got a very specific call from Rick. He wanted to know if I wanted to stop by the following Saturday to hang out with him and Laura. I immediately knew what that meant.

The second time, though, I was able to be well-prepared for an encounter. The action was pretty similar, but I felt a lot better about my performance.

We got into a pretty regular schedule, which was every two or three weeks. Two things were always constant: I would get to fuck Laura, and Rick would fuck my ass.

Rick seemed to get a bit more comfortable with me as time went on. Although he had no interest in being on the receiving end of anal, he did get to the point where he would suck my dick.

Laura got a bit more adventurous as well. She seemed to be down for almost anything, other than anal or double-vaginal.

After about six months, Laura pulled me aside. She was concerned about how much attention Rick was paying to me. It seemed funny at the time to think that such a beautiful woman was jealous of me. She was serious, though, and the tears that followed made it obvious that I had overstayed my welcome.

I told Rick that I couldn’t hang out with him and Laura anymore. When he asked me why, I lied and said that I had fallen in love with his wife and that I needed to step away. I thought that would assure that he would want me to stay away and keep him from resenting his wife.

I tried to maintain our friendship at work, but soon thereafter Rick propositioned me for sex. Although I would have happily continued on with either Rick, Laura, or both of them, I wasn’t going to have an affair with either of them. I declined his offer, but he continued to pursue me with increasing aggressiveness. I realized then that Laura was right.

I had to cut off our friendship completely at that point. Rick’s advances didn’t stop until I both left the job and blocked his calls.

That was the last contact that I had with either of them. Somehow, we never managed to cross paths despite living in the same area. I don’t even know if their marriage survived.

Overall, it was such a fun adventure while it lasted. The three of us meshed together so very well and together we gave one another everything that they wanted sexually.

To be honest, I thought that the three of us were perfect together…perhaps too perfect.