It was a hot, steamy day when my best friend, Kim, came to visit my husband and me for the weekend.

She was quite frustrated because her love life was going nowhere. She’d had plenty of dates and men seemed to adore her, but she was looking for a meaningful relationship and had not found one to satisfy her healthy sexual appetite. We spoke frequently on the phone, and she would constantly tell me how lucky I was to be married to Cole and to have such a hearty sex life with him. Sensing her frustration, I had invited Kim up to our house for the weekend in hopes of lifting her spirits.

Cole and I are both in our thirties and are sensual, open-minded individuals. We are both very honest when it comes to disclosing our fantasies to each other, and I never thought that my fantasy of sharing my husband with another woman would ever happen — but when this situation presented itself to us, we couldn’t help but take advantage of it.

Kim is a pretty, petite blonde, above average in looks. She does aerobics and yoga and has a great body. Of course, her small 32B breasts are no match to my killer 38D set.

On the night she arrived, the three of us sat around the living room drinking wine. We started talking about things we each found sexy, and Kim mentioned that she hadn’t had sex in more than eight months. She admitted how much she missed having a great cock at her disposal, and said that she wasn’t even sure she would know what to do with one anymore. The conversation obviously turned Cole on; we could see the bulge in his shorts growing as we spoke. I told Kim that, happily, I didn’t have her problem, and, reaching over and grabbing Cole’s crotch, I said I knew very well what to do with a cock, especially one like Cole’s. Kim watched as I massaged the bulge in Cole’s shorts. He took my hand and moved it inside them.

Kim licked her lips as she watched my hand move around in Cole’s shorts. You could have cut the sexual tension with a knife. I lowered my husband’s underwear until just the head of his cock was visible. Kim stared at the broad glistening tip peeking out. I knelt down and licked the tip. It tasted wonderful. As I lowered his shorts, Cole raised his hips. His eight-inch cock sprung up, ready to give and receive pleasure.

Kim stared with lustful desire. I imagined how wet her pussy must have been as I lowered my head to suck Cole’s cock while stroking it. Then I took each of his balls in my mouth.

Kim was so turned on, she moved closer for a better view. She asked if I would mind giving her a lesson in fellatio, because she’d never quite mastered the art. I took her hand, placed it on Cole’s cock, and told her what to do. She stroked away as I sucked. Having two gorgeous women to please him sent Cole into ecstasy.

Kim wasn’t satisfied with just touching his cock; she wanted to taste it and feel its hardness in her mouth. I placed his penis between her lips. She sucked as if she couldn’t get enough. She was a great student, and Cole was soon ready to explode. It was so incredibly sexy that I almost came watching her. She alternated sucking his cock and his balls, and then she wet a finger and gently nudged it into his asshole.

Needing some action myself, I took off my soaking-wet panties and positioned myself above Cole’s face so he could lick my clit as Kim sucked his cock. Cole’s tongue darted around my clit as my juices dripped into his mouth. His hips were moving about, so I knew he was close to letting go. I wanted to feel that cock inside me. I lowered myself down, and with Kim guiding it in, Cole thrust his cock inside me and we made love.

Kim spread her pussy lips against Cole’s tongue. He has a gift when it comes to eating a woman out. Kim has a beautiful pussy, and judging from the size of her engorged nub, she was about ready to come. As Cole’s tongue nipped her clit, Kim came with an orgasm that reverberated through all of us. This was so exciting that I couldn’t stand it anymore, and, feeling Cole’s enormous cock deep within me, I came with a multitude of orgasms, each with a different degree of excitement.

Cole, motioning that he was about to come, pulled out of my pussy. Kim and I positioned ourselves so we could each receive some of his juice as he shouted and shuddered, sending a stream of come all over our breasts. Kim and I lapped the tasty love juice off each other’s tits.

Exhausted from our rendezvous, we cleaned ourselves up and opened another bottle of wine. The next morning Kim had a glow about her that told me she had really enjoyed herself. Cole and I told her she had passed our class with flying colors. Kim was so happy, I’m sure she will be coming for more lessons and lots more practice. We definitely lifted her spirits that weekend. One thing is for sure: She won’t ever find another cock like Cole’s, or someone who knows how to lick pussy the way he does. I consider myself the lucky one.