[Gretchen]

As I stepped into the bedroom with Amanda, I couldn't help but feel a sense of confidence and control. I had been with Holly for years, and I knew what I wanted and how to get it. I had a certain level of experience and comfort with my own desires, and I was eager to share that with Amanda. 

"Come here, you sweet thing," I said, my voice low and husky. 

I reached out and took Amanda's hand, pulling her closer to me. She didn't resist, and I could feel her submission to my dominance. 

"I've been wanting to do this all day," Amanda said, her voice slurred from the drinks we had earlier. "You are so sexy, Gretchen." 

I smiled, feeling a sense of flattery and desire. "You're not so bad yourself," I replied, my voice dripping with seduction. "I love the way you look at me, the way you make me feel." 

I started to untie her bikini, and she did the same for me. 

Amanda's eyes met mine, and I could see the desire and arousal in them. 

"I want you to fuck me," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. 

I raised an eyebrow, feeling a sense of surprise and excitement. "Oh, listen to you. I'm going to do so much more than that," I said, my voice low and husky. 

As we stood there, I began to kiss her, my lips taking control of hers. I felt a sense of power and dominance, and I knew that Amanda was responding to it. She melted into my touch, her body relaxing into mine. 

"Fuck, your lips are so soft," Amanda said, her voice muffled by my kiss. 

"I know, baby," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. "And I'm going to use them to make you cum over and over." 

Amanda moaned, her body arching into mine. 

"Yes, please," she said, her voice filled with desire. 

I deepened the kiss, my tongue exploring her mouth. I took my time, moving slowly and deliberately, making sure that she was comfortable and consenting. As we kissed, I began to touch her, my hands roaming over her body. I could feel her responding to my touch, her body relaxing into mine. I knew that she was enjoying this, that she was surrendering to my dominance. 

"Turn around," I whispered, my voice low and commanding. Amanda hesitated for a moment, but then she obeyed, turning her back to me. I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction and control. I pressed my tits into her back while I reached around, caressing her breasts. I kissed her neck and then whispered in her ear.

"I'm going to fuck you so good, little girl," I said, my voice low and husky. "I'm going to make you cum so many times, you'll lose count." 

Amanda moaned, her body trembling with anticipation. 

"I can't wait," she said, her voice filled with desire. 

I began to touch her again, my hands continuing to explore her body. I knew that she was enjoying this, that she was surrendering to my dominance. As we stood there, I knew that this was going to be good, but that we also had limited time with her husband returning soon. And I was eager to take the lead, to guide Amanda through this journey of pleasure and desire.

We moved to the bed, devouring each other's mouths while alternating licking and sucking each other's nipples. Being shorter but stronger than Amanda, I pinned her down and began descending down her torso to her tightly trimmed bush. I looked up at Amanda’s eyes and saw her looking down the small hall to the master suite door. I had forgotten that Holly said she would look in on us, and now I knew she had been there the whole time.

“I can’t wait to see if this pussy is worth all the hype,” I said, hoping to get a response from one of them.

“Well, your lover couldn’t get enough of it last weekend, so it must be at least as good as yours,” Amanda responded. 

I took a deep sniff, rubbing my nose against Amanda’s wetness.

“It smells divine,” I say with a lustful tone, “but how does it taste, Holly?”

I look over my shoulder to see Holly with her hand down her bikini bottoms, biting her lip. 

“I think my lover is about to find out,” she breathes hopefully,

“Why don’t you get your tongue in there and find out for yourself, bitch!” Amanda says a little too loudly. 

“Oh, she’s a spicy one, isn’t she, Holly? I like that.”

“She gets a little naughty when she’s been drinking, but you’ll like it,” Holly responded playfully.

Amanda was lifting her hips, trying to feed me her juicy little cunt. 

I couldn't help but chuckle at Amanda's feisty response, and I couldn't wait to taste her for myself. I dipped my head down, my tongue darting out to lick her slit. She tasted sweet and tangy, like a combination of honey and citrus. I moaned, my mouth watering at the flavor. As I began to lick and suck her pussy, I could feel her hips lifting off the bed, trying to get closer to me. I reached up and grabbed her hips, holding her in place as I continued to devour her. Holly was still watching from the doorway, her eyes fixed on us with a mix of excitement and arousal. 

"I think someone's enjoying the show," I said, looking up at Amanda with a sly grin. 

Amanda's eyes met mine, and she smiled, her face flushing with pleasure. 

"Fuck yeah, I am," she said, her voice husky with desire. "And I think Holly is too." 

I glanced over at Holly, who was now touching herself more enthusiastically. I could see the excitement in her eyes, and I knew she was loving every minute of this. I went back to licking Amanda's pussy, my tongue probing deeper into her slit. She was moaning and squirming beneath me, her body trembling with pleasure. I could feel her orgasm building, and I knew it was only a matter of time before she came.

As I continued to lick and suck Amanda's pussy, she was moaning and squirming beneath me. Her hands were grasping at my hair as she tried to hold me in place. I was happy to oblige, my tongue probing deeper into her slit as I sought to bring her to the brink of orgasm. Amanda's eyes were closed, her face contorted in a mixture of pleasure and pain. She was biting her lip and moaning loudly. I could feel her juices flowing freely, her pussy dripping with wetness as she responded to my mouth. 

I reached up and grabbed her hips, holding her in place as I continued to devour her. My mouth was watering at the taste of her, my tongue lapping up her juices as I sought to bring her to the edge. Just as I thought she was about to cum, Amanda's eyes snapped open. She looked up at me, her eyes locking onto mine as she whispered, 

“Fuck me, Gretchen. I want to feel your fingers inside me." I smiled, my heart racing with excitement. 

I knew exactly what she wanted, and I was more than happy to oblige. I reached up and inserted two fingers into her pussy, feeling her walls clench around me as she responded to my touch. Amanda's eyes closed again, her face contorting in a mixture of pleasure and pain. She was moaning and squirming beneath me, her body trembling with pleasure as I sought to bring her to the brink of orgasm. 

As I continued to fuck her with my fingers, I could feel her body building towards a climax. She was getting closer and closer, her muscles tensing as she prepared to cum. I knew it was only a matter of time before she exploded, and I was determined to be the one to make it happen.  Just as I thought she was about to go over the edge, I heard Holly's voice behind me. 

"Oh, yeah, Amanda, you're so close," Holly said, her voice low and husky. "I can see you trembling, I can see you trying to hold on. But you don't have to hold on, baby. You can let go, you can cum all over Gretchen's fingers and splash her face." 

Amanda's eyes closed again as if she was having trouble getting there. She was panting, her chest heaving with excitement, and I could see the desire in her eyes. 

"Come on, Amanda, let go," Holly continued, her voice dripping with seduction. "Let Gretchen make you cum. You know you want to, you know you need to. Just let go, baby, and let the pleasure take over." 

Amanda's eyes were still closed, and she let out a loud moan as she finally went over the edge. Her body convulsed, her muscles trembling with pleasure as she came all over my fingers. I could feel her juices flowing freely, her pussy dripping with wetness as she responded to my touch. As Amanda came down from her climax, I pulled my fingers out of her pussy and smiled at her. She was panting, her chest heaving with excitement, and I could see the satisfaction in her eyes. 

"Fuck, that was good," Amanda said, her voice still gasping for air. 

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," I replied, smiling at her. "But we're not done yet, baby. We're just getting started."

I jumped on top of her and smeared my cum covered face all over Amanda's mouth as she cleaned me up. Then I rolled us over and pushed her down toward my pussy. She took the hint and didn’t waste any time.

“It’s time to return the favor bitch,” I said to remind her that she hadn’t forgotten the comment earlier.

“I can’t wait to consume your gorgeous cunt,” She replied, being more complimentary than I expected. 

“Someone must be happy after that ginormous orgasm they just received.”

“Right now, I would do anything you asked Gretchen.”

I smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction and control. 

"Good, because I have a few things in mind," I said, my voice low and husky. 

Amanda's eyes met mine, and I could see the desire and submission in them. She was ready to do whatever I wanted, and I was eager to take advantage of that. I spread my legs wider, inviting her to explore my pussy. She didn't hesitate, diving in with gusto. Her tongue was eager and skilled, licking and sucking my clit with precision. I moaned, feeling the pleasure build up inside me. As she ate my pussy, I couldn't help but think about Holly watching us from the doorway. I knew she was enjoying the show, and I was happy to give her one. I reached out and grabbed Amanda's hair, pulling her closer to me. 

"Fuck, yeah, just like that," I said, my voice husky with desire.

 Amanda's eyes met mine, and I could see the excitement in them. She was loving this, and I was loving her enthusiasm. I started to grind my hips against her face, feeling the pleasure build up inside me. Amanda's tongue was like a wildfire, burning hot and out of control. I was getting closer and closer to cumming, and I knew it was only a matter of time before I exploded. 

"Holly, come here and watch this," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. 

I wanted her to see me cum, to see the pleasure on my face. Amanda's eyes met mine, and I could see the understanding in them. She knew what I wanted, and she was happy to give it to me. She dove back in, her tongue probing deeper into my pussy. I was getting closer and closer, my body trembling with pleasure. And then, just as I was about to cum, Holly appeared beside us.

 "Let me help," she said, her voice low and husky. 

She reached out and started to touch my breasts, her fingers pinching my nipples. I moaned, feeling the pleasure build up inside me. Amanda's tongue was still licking my clit, and Holly's fingers were still pinching my nipples. I was surrounded by pleasure, and I knew I was going to cum. 

"Fuck, yeah, I'm going to cum," I said, my voice husky with desire. 

And then, I exploded, my body convulsing with pleasure. Amanda's tongue was still licking my clit, and Holly's fingers were still pinching my nipples. I was lost in a sea of pleasure, and I knew I would never forget this moment.

[Holly] 

I slipped out of the room, leaving Amanda and Gretchen to catch their breath. I couldn't help but smile as I thought about what I had just witnessed. Those two were absolutely perfect for each other, and I was thrilled to see them connecting like that. I walked over to my phone to check on Mike. I sent him a quick text, asking him how much longer they would be. As I waited for his response, I couldn't help but think about the excitement of the evening. I had been a little nervous about how things would go with Amanda, but it seemed like everything was falling into place. My phone buzzed, and I looked down to see Mike's response. 

"We're running a bit behind," he said. "Maybe 20-30 minutes before we get back." 

I felt a surge of adrenaline at the thought of having to get everything back to normal before the guys returned. I quickly typed out a response, letting Mike know that he needed to stall and maybe take James out for a beer.

“Is everything going ok over there :-)”

“No worries at all. Amanda and Gretchen are currently going at it if you know what I mean, and I’m playing the peeping Tom part that you normally play.”

“Got it. I will buy you ladies an hour, but I don’t want to make James suspicious.”

As I put my phone down, I couldn't help but think about what was going to happen next. Would Amanda and Gretchen be able to keep their hands off each other? And would James notice anything when the guys got back? 

As I reentered the room, I was met with a sight that took my breath away. Amanda and Gretchen had their bodies glistening with perspiration as they indulged in each other's sweetness. They looked primal as they devoured each other in a passionate sideways 69. Their mouths were locked on each other's pussies, their tongues probing deep as they trembled with pleasure. 

The air was thick with the scent of their arousal, and I could feel the heat emanating from their bodies as they consumed each other. Amanda's hands were wrapped around Gretchen's hips, pulling her closer as she savored the taste of her orgasm. Gretchen's fingers were doing the same, holding Amanda in place as she licked and sucked her clit. I watched, mesmerized, as they feasted on each other's bodies. Their moans and gasps filled the air, a symphony of pleasure that was almost too much to bear. 

I felt my own body responding to the sight, my arousal increasing as I took in the erotic tableau before me. But as much as I wanted to let them continue, I knew we were running out of time. Mike's text had warned me that they would be back soon, and I didn't want the girls to get caught in the act. I took a deep breath and stepped forward, my voice husky as I spoke. 

"Girls, I'm afraid it's time to wrap it up. We don't have much time before the guys get back, and I don't want to risk Amanda being found out before she’s talked to James." 

My words were met with a reluctant pause, and then Amanda and Gretchen slowly began to disentangle themselves from each other. As they broke apart, I could see the disappointment in their eyes, but I knew it was necessary. We couldn't risk getting caught, not now, not when we were so close to exploring the limits of our desires. I smiled, trying to reassure them. 

"Don't worry, we'll have more time later. But for now, let's get cleaned up and composed before the guys get back."

As Amanda and Gretchen came back to themselves, they looked up at me with pleading eyes. They were both still flushed from their passionate encounter, and their chests were heaving with exertion. Amanda spoke up, her voice barely above a whisper. 

"Holly, please, can't we just have a few more minutes? We're not done yet, and we don't want to stop." 

Gretchen nodded in agreement, her eyes locked on mine. I looked at them, my heart melting at their adorable faces. Amanda and Gretchen exchanged a glance, and then they leaned in, their lips meeting in a soft, sweet kiss. It was a gentle, tender moment, and I could feel the love and affection between them. As they broke apart, Gretchen spoke up, her voice filled with emotion. 

"We really enjoy each other, Holly. We don't want to stop exploring our feelings for each other." 

Amanda nodded, her eyes shining with tears. "We feel a connection, Holly. A real connection. And we don't want to rush it or hide it. We want to be able to express our feelings for each other." 

I looked at them, my heart full of love and understanding. I knew that they were asking me for more than just a few more minutes. They were asking me to accept their relationship, to support them as they explored their feelings for each other. And I knew that I would do just that. I would support them, no matter what. Because I loved them, and I wanted them to be happy. As I watched, they continued with their soft but passionate kissing. I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing for a future where they could be open and free to express their love for each other. And that's when it hit me - this was exactly why it was so important for us to be honest with our husbands. 

"This is why it's important to let your husbands in on your little secrets, so we don't have to hide anymore," I said, my voice filled with conviction. "We shouldn't have to sneak around and worry about being caught. We should be able to be ourselves, without fear of judgment or rejection." 

Amanda and Gretchen broke apart, looking at me with understanding in their eyes. They knew exactly what I was talking about. 

"Let's get you two showered and then brainstorm how to do that," I continued, already thinking about the steps we could take to make our desires a reality. "We can't keep living in secret, hiding our true selves from the people we love. It's time for us to take control of our lives and our relationships." 

Amanda and Gretchen nodded in agreement, and we shared a moment of determination and solidarity. We were in this together, and we would face whatever came next as a team. 

"Let's get cleaned up, and then we'll sit down and figure out our next move," I said, smiling at my friends. "We've got this, girls."

Post showers, we elected to get back to the pool to reduce suspicion. As we lounged, sipping our drinks and chatting, I brought up the idea of a way to broach the topic of female bisexuality with our husbands. 

"Girls, I've been thinking," I said, turning to Amanda and Gretchen. "Have you guys seen that new Netflix series, 'Hunting Wives'?" 

Amanda and Gretchen exchanged a glance and then nodded in unison. 

"Yeah, we've been binge-watching it," Amanda said, a sly grin spreading across her face. 

"I know, right?" I said, laughing. "It's so juicy. But seriously, I think it could be a great way to start a conversation with our husbands about our desires."

Gretchen's eyes lit up with understanding. "You mean, like, watch it together and use it as a way to talk about the subject matter?" I nodded. 

"Exactly. I think it could be a great way to break the ice and get the conversation started. Plus, it's a show that explores themes of female bisexuality and non-monogamy, so it could help to normalize our desires and make it easier for our husbands to understand where we're coming from." 

Amanda nodded thoughtfully. 

"I like that idea. It's a way to have a conversation from a place of curiosity." 

Gretchen smiled mischievously.

"And who knows, maybe it'll even give them some ideas." 

We all laughed at that, and I could feel the excitement and anticipation building between us. We were one step closer to being able to express our true selves, and it felt amazing.

I pulled out my phone and sent Mike a text, letting him know that it was okay to bring James home now. As I waited for his response, I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. We were about to take a big step, and I wasn't sure how the guys would react. A few minutes later, Mike responded, letting me know that they were on their way. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves. 

Amanda and Gretchen were chatting and laughing, oblivious to my concerns. As we heard the sound of the door opening, Amanda and Gretchen exchanged a glance and then turned to me with big smiles on their faces. 

"Showtime," Amanda whispered, winking at me. I smiled back, trying to appear confident. "Let's do this," I said, standing up to greet the guys. 

After James was introduced to Gretchen and everyone exchanged pleasantries, Amanda walked up, smiling at James. 

"Hey, why don't we get going? The kids are gone, and I was thinking we could have a relaxing evening at home." James nodded in agreement. 

"Sounds good to me. What did you have in mind?" 

Amanda's eyes sparkled with mischief. 

"I was thinking we could binge-watch that new series, 'Hunting Wives'. I've heard great things about it." 

As they walked towards the door, James raised an eyebrow. 

"Isn't that the show about...?" Amanda nodded, her smile growing wider. "Yes, it is. And I think it could be really interesting to watch together." 

As they said their goodbyes and left, I turned to Gretchen and raised an eyebrow. 

"Well, that was not so subtle," I whispered. Gretchen giggled. "I think it's a great idea. And now that they're gone, we can focus on Mike." 

Mike spoke up, his voice low and husky. 

"Well, the three of us haven’t talked since the big reveal of your five-year relationship. I have shared with Holly multiple times that I've always wanted to see you and Holly together." 

Gretchen's eyes met mine, and I could see the desire in them. But then, a slow smile spread across her face. 

"I think that can be arranged," she said, her voice sensual. But then, she added, "However, I have to admit, I'm still recovering from my time with Amanda. Maybe we can compromise?" 

Mike's eyes lit up with excitement. 

"What did you have in mind?" 

Gretchen's smile grew wider. 

"Well, maybe I could watch you and Holly together. I know she is horny as fuck right now and probably would enjoy your cock scratching that itch. That way, I can still be involved, but I don't have to exert myself too much." 

I felt a surge of excitement at the suggestion. I had to admit, the idea of being with Mike while Gretchen watched was a thrilling one. And I could see the excitement in Mike's eyes, too. 

“Gretchen, are you sure this just isn’t a way to look at my husband's cock?”

Gretchen's smile never wavered, and she leaned in, her voice taking on a flirtatious tone. 

"Well, maybe it's a little bit of both," she admitted, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I mean, I do love the idea of watching you and Mike together. And I have to admit, I'm curious to see how you'll react to his... attentions." 

I felt a blush rise to my cheeks, but I couldn't deny the excitement that was building inside me. The idea of being with Mike, with Gretchen watching, was definitely turning me on, especially after what happened when we fucked in front of Amanda the weekend before.  

Mike, sensing the tension, spoke up, his voice low and husky. 

"I think we can arrange that," he said, his eyes locked on mine. "But first, let's get one thing straight. Is this about all of us, together? I’m assuming we are in this as a group, but it’s just me playing with Holly and then Gretchen with Holly. Or are you girls suggesting something else?" 

I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. 

"I think we're suggesting that we're open to exploring our desires and boundaries together," I said, my voice barely above a whisper. 

Gretchen nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. 

"I’m sure watching you two together is just the beginning," she said, her voice husky. "But then, I'd love to get in on the action and play with Holly too." 

Mike's eyes locked on mine, and I could see the excitement building in them. 

“Let’s just be sure that everyone is comfortable and consenting." 

I nodded, feeling a sense of relief and excitement. I knew that this was just the beginning of a wild and exciting journey, and I was eager to see where it would take us. Gretchen leaned in, her voice taking on a flirtatious tone. 

"So, shall we get started? I'm eager to see Mike's cock scratching that itch of yours, Holly." 

I felt a blush rise to my cheeks, but I couldn't deny the excitement that was building inside me. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. 

"Yes, let's do it."

Mike stood up and walked over to me, his movements confident and deliberate, and I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. Gretchen sat back, a smile on her face, and watched as Mike approached me. 

"I'm going to enjoy this," she said, her voice husky, and I could see the anticipation building in her eyes. Mike reached out and took my hand, pulling me up from the couch. 

"Let's go to the bedroom," he said, his voice low and husky, and I nodded, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. 

As we walked to the bedroom, I could feel Gretchen's eyes on us, and I knew that she was watching us, waiting for us to start. Mike disrobed, both of us pushed me gently onto the bed, and I lay back, feeling his hands on my body, exploring my skin. Gretchen sat down in the chair next to the bed, watching us with a smile on her face. 

Mike leaned down, his lips brushing against mine, and I felt a surge of excitement. As Mike's lips moved down my body, I could feel Gretchen's eyes on us, watching us, and I knew that she was enjoying the show. I felt a sense of excitement and anticipation, knowing that she would be joining in soon, and I couldn't wait to feel her hands on my body, along with my husband's.

I suddenly decided I wanted to ride Mike’s hard cock and told him so. As I lowered myself down on Mike, rubbing the head of his cock on my pussy, and Gretchen moved up on the bed, where she could get a better look. 

Mike was gentle but firm as he started thrusting upwards fucking me, sending shivers up my spine. I closed my eyes, letting the sensations wash over me. Gretchen was so close, and her breathing was getting heavier, and I could sense her desire to join in. Suddenly, Mike looked up at Gretchen. 

"Why don't you join us?" he said, his voice low and husky. 

Gretchen's eyes locked onto mine, and I could see the excitement and anticipation building in them. 

Her hands were gentle as she touched me, and I felt a surge of excitement as she leaned in to kiss me. Mike watched us, his eyes fixed on our lips as we kissed. I could sense his excitement, and I knew he was enjoying the show. Gretchen's lips were soft and gentle, and I felt myself getting lost in the kiss. As we broke apart, Gretchen smiled at me, her eyes sparkling with excitement. 

"I've wanted to see this for so long," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. 

The three of us were lost in our own little world, our desires and excitement building with every passing moment. As we continued, I couldn't help but wonder if we were headed for a full-on swinging scenario. The excitement and anticipation in the room were palpable, and I could sense that we were all on the same page. 

Gretchen's hands were roaming over my skin, sending shivers down my spine, while Mike's hands were gripping my ass as he was slowly fucking me. I was lost in the sensations, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of freedom and release. As we kissed and touched, I could feel the boundaries between us melting away. We were no longer just friends, but rather three people connecting on a deep and intimate level. Gretchen’s voice broke the silence, her words sending a thrill through me. 

"I think we're all thinking the same thing here," she said, her eyes locked on mine. "We're all curious, and we're all excited. Why don't we just go for it?" 

Mike's eyes met mine, and I could see the excitement and anticipation building in them. He nodded, his voice barely above a whisper. 

"Go for what?" Mike wondered aloud.

“What feels right,” Gretchen said matter-of-factly.

I felt a surge of excitement at their words, and I knew that we were indeed headed for something we hadn’t planned. The thought sent a thrill through me, and I couldn't wait to see where this would take us. 

As we continued to kiss and touch, the tension in the room grew thicker. Mike's hands were roaming over my body, while Gretchen's lips were tracing a path down my neck. Gretchen's eyes met mine, and I could see the excitement and anticipation building in them. She nodded, her voice barely above a whisper. 

"Holly, may I kiss your husband?" she asked, her eyes locked on mine. 

"I think I would love to see that,” I told her.

Mike's eyes met mine, and I could see the excitement building in them. "Are you 100% sure, honey?" he said, his voice low and husky. "We can’t undo anything here once it’s done.”

It was hard to think straight as Mike was still fucking me while Gretchen had started licking my nipple.

“Honey, you are my husband, and Gretchen is my lover. I can’t think of anything I want more right now than for us to really enjoy each other.” I had to pause to catch my breath, “If it gets weird or awkward, we will change it up. And thank you, Gretchen, for asking permission. That’s super hot.”

I lifted Gretchens face to mine and kissed her deeply. Then we locked eyes, and I started pushing her toward Mike.

“Mike, would you please kiss my lover. I want to watch you and Gretchen together. I want to see you both enjoy each other." 

I felt a surge of excitement from my own words, and I knew that we were in for a wild and exciting ride. The thought of exploring our desires and boundaries together was exhilarating, and I couldn't wait to see where this journey would take us. As Mike and Gretchen started to kiss and touch, the room grew hotter and more intense. The air was thick with tension, and I could feel the excitement building in all of us. 

After kissing Gretchen tenderly, Mike pulled me down into a deep kiss, his lips crushing mine. Gretchen joined in, her lips tracing a path down my neck, and I felt myself getting lost in the sensations. The room was spinning, and all I could think about was the pleasure and excitement that we were sharing. As we broke apart, gasping for air, I knew that we had crossed a threshold. 

As Mike and Gretchen returned to their kiss, I couldn't believe how hot this was. I had never seen Mike with another woman before, and it was turning me on. I reached out and touched Gretchen's hair, feeling a sense of connection to her. Gretchen pulled back from Mike and smiled at me. 

"I think we're all ready for this," she said, her voice husky with excitement. 

Mike nodded in agreement, and I felt a surge of excitement run through me. The three of us leaned in, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. I suddenly felt a pang of guilt wash over her. I couldn't believe I was actually considering watching my husband with another man's wife. What would Bill think? 

Gretchen seemed to sense her hesitation and leaned in close. 

"Holly, don't worry about Bill," she whispered. "He's 10 years older, and let's be real, he's just not that into sex anymore." She chuckled and added, "I'm not saying he's not interested at all, but I think he'd understand if I took on a lover, like they used to in olden days." 

I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by Gretchen's words. "You mean, like a mistress?" I asked, her voice barely above a whisper. 

Gretchen nodded, a sly smile spreading across her face. "Exactly. And having it be someone he knows could be better. It's like, why go outside the circle when you can keep it all in the family, so to speak?" 

I felt my guilt start to fade, replaced by a sense of excitement and curiosity. I looked at Gretchen, who was gazing at me with an unmistakable spark in her eyes. 

"Okay," I said, with a firm voice. "Let's do it. Gretchen, would you please lie down? I want to guide my husband's cock into your pussy if you would be willing." 

Gretchen's eyes sparkled with excitement as she smiled at me. 

"I'd love to," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. 

As Gretchen lay down on the bed, her legs apart, Mike stood beside her, his cock hard and ready. My eyes were locked onto the scene, my voice husky with excitement. 

"Fuck her, Mike. Fuck her hard and make her cum." 

Gretchen's eyes sparkled with desire as she gazed up at me. 

"Yes, Mike. Give it to me. I want to feel your cock deep inside me." 

Mike groaned, his hands grasping Gretchen's hips as he began to thrust into her. I watched her arousal build as I saw my husband fuck my lover right in front of me. I reached out, my hand touching Gretchen's breast, my fingers tweaking her nipple. 

"Oh, yeah. That's it. Make her cum, Mike. Make her scream with pleasure." 

Gretchen's voice rose to a crescendo, her words tumbling out in a passionate whisper. 

"Oh, Holly. Your husband's cock feels so good in my pussy. Now I know why you fuck him all the time." 

Mike's thrusts grew faster, his cock pounding into Gretchen's pussy as she arched her back, her body shuddering with pleasure. My eyes were glued to the scene, my own arousal building to a fever pitch. My voice was barely audible as I whispered to Mike, leaning in close.

"Mike, ever since I saw Amanda eat your cum out of my pussy, I've wanted to do the same thing. I've been fantasizing about tasting you, fresh out of a well-fucked cunt. Can you fill her up for me, please?" 

I glanced over at Gretchen, knowing that she had a breeding kink and loved being filled with cum. Mike's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with desire. He could see the hunger in my eyes, the desire to experience something new and exciting. He knew that he had to give it to me, to make my fantasy a reality. Gretchen, sensing the tension between us, looked up at Mike with a sly smile. 

"I'll take nothing more than your load in my cunt," she said, her voice husky with excitement. "Mike, and fill me with your cum. I love being bred, and I know Holly wants to taste your cum. Give it to us both, you big stud." 

As Mike continued to fuck Gretchen, his thrusts grew faster and harder. Gretchen's body was responding, her pussy clenched around Mike's cock as she approached orgasm. Mike's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with desire. 

"I'm going to cum," he whispered, his voice low and husky. 

Gretchen's eyes sparkled with excitement as she felt Mike's cock begin to cum inside her. 

"Yes, breed me," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. "Fill me up with your cum, Mike. I want to be filled with your seed. Splash that baby batter all over my womb."

"Oh fuck here it comes," he whispered, his voice low and husky. 

Gretchen's eyes sparkled with excitement as she felt Mike's cock begin to cum inside her. She relished the feeling of every rope of cum filling her up. She knew what was coming next, and she couldn't wait. As Mike finished, Gretchen slowly got up and moved over my face as I lay on the bed. Gretchen straddled my face, her pussy hovering above her mouth. 

"Time to drain the cum," she whispered, her voice husky with excitement, “but don’t swallow it all, Holly, I want a taste.”

As she sat down on my face, my mouth opened, tongue extended to receive the cum. The sensation was intense, the cum dripping from Gretchen's pussy into my mouth. My eyes were locked on Gretchen as her body responded to the pleasure. I could feel the cum filling my mouth, and she knew I couldn’t swallow just yet. I got up and swapped places with Gretchen and lowered my face to her open mouth. As our lips locked and our tongues swirled my husband's cum together, I swear I had a little orgasmic aftershock. The experience was just as intense, the pleasure and excitement building to a fever pitch. As we finished, we broke apart, gasping for air. 

Looking at each other, and then back to Mike, in a moment of intense connection, we knew that we had shared something special, something that would bring us closer together. As I lay there, tangled up in Mike's and Gretchen's arms, I turned to them and asked, 

"So, what does this mean for us? Are we swingers now?" 

I looked at my husband, and then at Gretchen, our friend who had just shared an incredible experience with us. Mike spoke up, his voice thoughtful. 

"I don't know, baby. I mean, we've definitely crossed a line here." He paused to reflect, “At the same time, I had always said my fascination with seeing you and Gretchen together was never about a threesome. This may have just been a heat-of-the-moment situation, and so I understand if you and Gretchen want it to be just you two moving forward. As long as I can catch some peeks from time to time,” Mike said with a grin. 

Gretchen nodded in agreement. "I feel the same way. However, I also feel that we need to be cautious. We can't just assume that this is what we all want, without talking about it and making sure we're all on the same page."

I nodded, my mind racing with thoughts and emotions. 

"I know what you mean. But right now, I just want to bask in the afterglow. I’m not going to have this talk while Gretchen and I still have cum breath.

That broke the tension, and we all laughed.

"We still have another few days before you fly home, Gretchen," I said, my voice husky with desire. "Maybe we need more experimentation before we decide what the future holds." 

Gretchen's eyes sparkled with excitement, and she leaned in, her voice taking on a flirtatious tone. 

"I think that's a great idea, Holly. I'm game for anything, as long as it's with you and Mike." 

Mike nodded in agreement, his eyes locked on mine. 

"I'm in," he said, his voice low and husky. "Let's see where this journey takes us, and what other pleasures we can discover together." 

I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. 

Gretchen's face lit up with a smile, and she leaned in, her lips brushing against mine. 

As we kissed, I could feel the excitement building between us. We were on the verge of something new and exciting, something that would take us to the next level. And I couldn't wait to see what the future held for us.

And with that, our little trio sealed our fate, embarking on a journey of discovery, pleasure, and passion. The future was uncertain, but one thing was clear: we would face it together, as a team, and with a willingness to explore and learn.