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Like most of my sexual firsts, this started with me drunk. I was three margaritas in... or was it four? Doesn't matter... I was feeling no pain and feeling more than a little horny.

My friend was right behind me, in drinks, and probably horniness. Alcohol has that effect on the both of us. However, instead of being at a bar, we were at my house.

"Fuck, I'm so horny right now. I should just fuck my husband."

"Oh, wait till I go home," she said. "It's not fair showing off that you got someone to fuck when I've not had anything that didn't have batteries in nearly a year."

We both laughed at her expense. I wouldn't normally. She was my best friend, after all. But drunk doesn't care.

"Besides, you don't want to fuck in front of me."

"Why, I do it in front of my husband all the time."

She looked at me confused. "Of course... he's there doing it to you."

"Well... not always," I said with a smile. "But he loves hearing about it afterward."

Now she was really confused.

"I'm a hot wife," I said, sticking my chest out a bit, and smiling like I had just won some contest. "My stud of a husband loves to watch me getting fucked by other guys!"

"Really?"

"Really. And then, when they're done... he fucking pounces on me. He's always so wild and gives me the best orgasms afterward."

"He doesn't get jealous."

"Nope," I said, shaking my head and smiling even bigger. "You don't. Do you, honey?"

He was a little embarrassed, but agreed in that he doesn't get jealous, and that he even loves it.

"That fucking sucks. You get poked by as many cocks as you want, and I'm over here alone."

"You're hot... maybe you're too selective. You should just fuck the next guy you see."

I noticed her looking at my husband.

"Yeah, you totally should."

"What?"

"Come on, you need a man. Why not my husband?"

"Because he's married... to you..."

"So... he lets me fuck other guys. He should get to fuck a girl every once in a while. And who better than my best friend?" I looked over at my husband. "Come on, honey. You'd fuck her, right? I mean, look at her banging body. Tell me you wouldn't bang her if you were single?"

"Well... yeah," he stammered.

"Then why not now? You let me fuck other guys who need to get laid... or have big cocks... or if they look sexy... she's all of that. Look at her sexy body and try to tell me you don't want to fuck it."

It's true, my girlfriend is sexy. She's got a banging body with huge tits and a fine tan.

"If I was a guy, I'd fuck her every day of the week. I'm just suggesting tonight."

"I don't know," my friend said. "I don't want to make things weird..."

I walked over to my husband and undid his pants. His cock was already nice and hard, hearing me talking all dirty about fucking other guys. "Look at this thing. You can't tell me you wouldn't want to fuck it," I said, stroking his hard cock. "Come on. You deserve it."

She was nervous, but seriously thinking about it. Luckily, I knew her weak spot. "I'll let you fuck him raw... nothing between your pussy and this magnificent cock. What do you say?"

She downed her drink and pulled her top off. She wore a heavy bra to hold her tits in, but she was ready to lose it as well.

"Isn't she amazing, honey?"

My husband, who hadn't been drinking, wasn't sure this was a good idea.

"Come on. You've watched me fuck dozens of guys... hundreds of times... I want to watch. I want to see what you find so amazing about it."

Stroking his cock, while my friend stripped naked, was all it took. He couldn't hold out. And after watching me fuck dozens of guys, sometimes two or three of them at once, it was going to be my turn.

He stepped out of his pants and walked over to my friend. He pressed against her, walking her into our master bath, where she got up on the counter. I had been fucked bent over this counter so many times; I forgot. The counter was at the perfect height for my husband to slide his cock right into her, and that's what he did.

My friend was so wet, nothing stopped him until he was balls deep into her fucking cunt. I heard my friend moan as he pushed into her.

"Well, looks like you've been making good use of your toys to have him slide in so easily."

"Oh yes," she moaned. "But this is so much better."

I got behind my husband, wrapping my hands around his chest. I felt him thrusting into her as his hips moved... knowing he had watched many guys thrusting in and out of me.

I put my hands under his shirt, up against his bar skin, and rubbed all over. I wanted that naked chest of his, so I pulled his shirt off. He and my friend were not completely naked.

"I think I'm overdressed," I said.

"So get naked, you slut," my friend said, moaning with each thrust of my husband.

I quickly stripped naked and climbed up on the counter. I sat opened legged and rubbed my pussy with one hand while groping my tit with my other. I watched my friend's tits bounce with each thrust, then focused on watching my husband's cock disappearing into her wet cunt, only to reappear a few seconds later.

"I get it, honey. I totally get it."

"What?" my friend asked.

"It's so fucking hot watching him fuck you. I love it," I said, with three fingers buried in my own cunt. "It's such a turn on knowing that cock, which is for me... is pleasing you, too. I don't want tonight to be it. I want to watch you keep fucking pussy."

"He can keep fucking mine... I'll let him fuck me every night if you want," my friend said, so close to her orgasm.

I wanted to reach over and help her, but I didn't know if she'd go for it or not. So I just watched and imagined.

"Cum in her, honey. Cum in her dirty little cunt. She'll love it."

He looked at my friend.

"Do it. Cum in my cunt. Make me your little bitch."

His thrust sped up, and with a grunt, I watched him empty his seed deep into her cunt. She came as she felt him squirt inside of her.

"Oh fuck, is that strong. Oh fuck. He's fucking filling my cunt."

I smiled, watching the two of them cumming together.

"Don't stop. Give it to me. Give me all of it," she begged him, and he obliged, continuing to thrust insider of her, giving her every last drop of cum that he had.

"Oh, baby. I know why you always fuck me right afterward. I'm so fucking horny watching you. Fuck me, please. Please fuck me," I begged.

"I can't. Not yet," he said, out of breath.

I didn't care. I needed his cock.

I slide off the counter and onto my knees. I pulled him away from my friend's pussy and pointed his quickly retreating cock at my mouth. I opened my mouth and took as much of his cock as I could, desperately trying to bring it back to life.

I didn't care if it was covered in their cum. I wanted that cock. I needed that cock.

My husband picked me up and carried me to our bed. There he kissed me, and fingered me.

My friend watched and then thought it was time to leave.

"Stay," my husband said. "Stay... and we'll make it more than worth it."

That piqued her interest.

"Open that top drawer and find something for my beautiful little slut."

She did and found a drawer full of sex toys. She selected one and gave it to my husband, to stop using his hand, and upgraded me to a toy.

He used it to give me an orgasm until he was ready to fuck me.

"Would you stay and watch me fuck my wife?" he asked my friend.

As she had been fucking herself with her hand, she was worked up enough to watch.

I looked over at her as she watched me getting fucked in a couple of different positions. My husband loves to change things up, and I love to cum, so it works for us.

As my husband finally came in me, my friend held my hand, and continued till he was done and had removed himself.

"Thanks," she said, still holding my hand.

"Thank you," I said, in a bit of an orgasmic haze.

"I should get going, I guess... it's later, after all."

"Stay," said my husband. "We've got plenty of room," he said, motioning to the bed. "We could make a night of it... or a whole weekend if you think you're up for it."

"Really?"

"Please," I asked, almost begging. "I could invite some other guys... I know they'd enjoy fucking you."

"And if I only want your husband...?"

I looked at my husband and back at my friend. "As long as I get to fuck him too... and," I said, turning to him. "You got to remember which of us is your wife."

"I think you two are going to try to break me."

"We are," we said in unison.

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