Last summer my husband, Greg, and I went to visit our friends Wes and Julie in Ohio.

We’ve known them since our college days, but I never thought anything like this would ever happen.

One night we were all sitting around drinking when Wes suggested we play cards. We started out playing a drinking game, then Greg said the game would be more exciting if whoever lost the hand also lost their clothes. At first Julie and I protested, but we thought it might be fun. I was the first player to lose. Not wanting to seem like a spoilsport, I stripped naked and continued watching them play.

It wasn’t long before I had company. Soon we were all naked except for Greg. He won the game, so he got to make a new rule. He wanted Julie and me to kiss. I had never kissed another woman, but that night something came over me. Julie and I started kissing, and I instantly became wet. It was so different from kissing a guy — more intense, but softer. Julie seemed to enjoy it as much as I did, because neither of us wanted to stop. Before I knew it, Julie and I were all over each other.

The guys were definitely enjoying the show. Julie and I are both stacked, as my husband likes to point out. I kissed my way down to her tits and started sucking on her nipples. I could tell she was enjoying it by the sound of her moans. I gently bit her nipples, and she went crazy. I continued my journey downward and got my first taste of pussy. I started licking up her sweet juices and flicking her clit with my tongue. When I slid my fingers all the way in, she started screaming and bucking, and came all over my mouth and hand.

I kissed her so she could taste her yummy pussy juice on my lips. Then she said it was her turn, and slid her way down to my shaved pussy. She started playing with my clit, and I was so hot that I squirted onto her fingers in a matter of minutes. She then slid her tongue into my hole, and I started shaking. It was as if she knew exactly how to push my buttons. In minutes I was coming again and ready for more.

Before she made it to my mouth to kiss me, Greg jumped in and kissed her. At first I was shocked, but then Wes started running his hands up my thigh, and I was too turned on to care. He began licking me where his wife had left off. I came again and again. I lost track of how many times I climaxed. Then I heard Julie scream, “Oh, my God!” I looked over and saw that Greg had her bent over the arm of the sofa and was pounding her pussy. She was loving every minute of it.

I turned over and got on my knees to take Wes’s cock in my mouth. I almost had second thoughts: His cock looked so huge. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and still was able to accommodate only half of him. I was bobbing up and down on his massive cock and rubbing his balls when I felt them tighten. He started spurting into my mouth. I managed to swallow some of his spunk, but there was just too much. When it started spilling out the sides of my mouth, Julie was right there to lick up the excess.

Then Julie and I got into a sixty-nine. I realized I was licking my husband’s come out of her pussy. She was eating my pussy, and it felt great. But I needed to get fucked! I wanted Wes’s massive cock inside my throbbing pussy. So he replaced his wife’s loving tongue with his huge dick and started fucking me from behind. I didn’t think he’d be able to get it all in, but once he did, it felt so good. Within minutes I was creaming again. This turned Wes on even more, and he grabbed my hips and really started pounding into me. I could hear his balls slapping against my thighs.

I knew he had to come soon. Suddenly I felt him groan and begin to shake. I could feel his hot jizz each time he pumped into me. We both just fell over, shaking and covered with sweat.

We’d been lying there on the floor for some time when we realized that Julie and Greg were gone. We were too tired to get up and look for them. Later we found out they had gone to the bedroom to have a little party of their own.

The rest of the weekend was spent licking, sucking, and fucking. We never even left the house. When Julie and I greeted the pizza delivery guy completely naked, the look on his face was hilarious. We made such an impression on him that he forgot to collect the money.