My coworker Cat is the only woman on an otherwise all-male team. She happens to be into women as well. Further, she loves to join in when we swap sex stories, especially because hers are usually the best in the group. We might be a nearly all-guy team, but Cat fits in perfectly.

She also enjoys making suggestive comments about my wife. One day I decided it was time to call her bluff. I figured at worst Cat would keep her comments to herself in the future, and at best I would get to watch my wife fuck another woman. Just thinking about watching Cat go to town on my wife was enough to make my dick immediately stand at attention.

Lucky me: Once Cat realized I was serious about her and my wife hooking up, she agreed to go for it. Better still, my entire department had plans to go out for drinks that evening and my wife, Ashley, planned to join us. Things were progressing at a pleasantly brisk pace.

Ahead of time, I tipped off Ashley regarding Cat’s interest. Ashley was game, so we set some parameters and agreed to meet up at the bar.

Cat already had this in the bag. She and my wife had hit it off during previous outings. And Ashley was very much intrigued by her, which is how the three of us ended up in a cab headed back to our apartment before the rest of my team ordered their third round of booze.

Ashley and Cat quickly got frisky in the backseat of the cab. My wife sat in the middle, between Cat and I, and before the car pulled away from the curb she was already half on my coworker’s lap.

I certainly did not mind at all. To the contrary, I swiveled my body so my back was to the door, giving me a much better view of what was going on. Cat’s hand crept up the back of my wife’s shirt, and she stroked Ashley’s back, drawing their bodies closer together.

When the women finally kissed, my dick jerked inside my jeans. Mesmerized, I watched my wife give as much as she got. Ashley pushed Cat hard against the car door and took advantage of her lover’s gasp to slide her tongue inside the other woman’s mouth.

I grinned, finding myself both turned on and damn proud of my wife. Cat had been so confident she’d be in control. But Ashley, as always, proved she is a force to be reckoned with — especially when she’s horny.

Never one to back away from a challenge, Cat slid her hand down Ashley’s back and over her ass, ultimately slipping her hand between my wife’s thighs.

Ashley wasn’t expecting that, but she definitely liked it. Her groan was loud enough to make the driver look in the rearview mirror. His eyes went wide when he realized it was the two girls in his backseat making each other moan.

After a narrow miss with the car ahead of us, our driver directed his attention back to the road, and I continued to watch my wife and my coworker ravish one another.

Having Cat’s hand between her legs wasn’t enough for my greedy girl. Ashley liked friction and pressure. She ground her hips against Cat’s thigh, using her position to keep Cat against the door while getting herself off.

Then the car took a sharp turn, making both women slide along the seat and nearly tumble into my lap, as the driver pulled over to the curb.

We were outside of our apartment building. It seemed the cabbie had continued to sneak peeks at Cat and Ashley in his rearview mirror. He was so distracted that he nearly missed our building!

That brief interruption didn’t faze my wife or my colleague. They tumbled out of the backseat together, laughing and holding one another as they scurried into the building’s lobby.

By the time I paid the driver and met the woman at the elevator, they were back at it again, touching and kissing one another with such fervor that even our doorman had taken notice! He stared at them wide-eyed through the large glass lobby door.

I gave the old guy a wink as the three of us disappeared into the elevator.

When the doors finally opened on our floor, I made sure I was the first one to step out into the hall so I could open our apartment door.

As quick as I was, Cat and Ashley both bumped into me as I turned the key in the lock. Somehow, I managed to ignore the two hot, horny women writhing against me long enough to get the door open and usher them inside.

Before the lock even clicked shut behind us, both women had taken their shirts and bras off and had kicked away their shoes. They stood in the dim light of the hallway, gently fondling one another’s breasts while their tongues continued to tangle.

Then Ashley led the way to our bedroom. Unwilling to break away from her new lover, she backed her into the room using small, careful steps.

Once again, I moved ahead of them, happy to act as their doorman if it meant getting to watch while they went to town on one another.

Comfortable in her new surroundings, Cat quickly reclaimed the reins. She pushed Ashley down onto the edge of bed and pried her legs wide. Then she stepped in between them, lowering her head as though she meant to place a kiss on Ashley’s belly.

Instead of dropping a kiss, Cat used her teeth to pop open the button on Ashley’s jeans. With that out of the way, Cat focused on the zipper next. She pinched the pull between her fingers, allowing her mouth to hover suggestively over Ashley’s mound while she tugged the zipper all the way down. Even then, Cat’s mouth didn’t so much as graze Ashley’s skin. Instead, Cat concentrated on tugging the denim down Ashley’s hips and thighs, slowly exposing my wife’s milky skin.

Once Cat had freed Ashley’s ankles from the fabric, she took a moment to remove her own skintight pants. By then I’d settled in a chair across the room from the bed, affording me a good view of Cat’s ass when she bent to roll her leggings down to the floor.

Cat’s long limbs stretched elegantly. The woman is so flexible, she didn’t need to bend her knees one bit to reach her toes. The result was an eye-popping display of Cat’s firm ass cheeks. The thin, pink straps of her thong painted a big “Y” shape over her backside, accentuating her curves.

After rolling off her thong and tossing it to the side, Cat moved between Ashley’s legs again. The second Cat’s fingertips touched the edge of Ashley’s underwear, my wife’s ass started wriggling on the bed.

Cat lowered her mouth to the lace panel that covered Ashley’s mound. Rather than simply moving the material to the side to enjoy some skin-to-skin contact, Cat boldly licked Ashley’s clit right through the sheer fabric.

Ashley’s groan seemed to echo throughout the room. Her hips bucked, pushing her pussy against Cat’s face, prompting my coworker to tongue her even more feverishly.

Cat pushed Ashley’s hips down, pinning them to the mattress. Her soft hum was barely audible over my wife’s grunts and groans. It was almost as if Cat was using the sound of her mouth to mimic a vibrator as she ran her mouth over Ashley’s panty-clad cunt.

While Cat’s mouth was busy between Ashley’s legs, her hands embarked on their own expedition. She skimmed up Ashley’s hip and over her side, heading straight for Ashley’s breast. Her fingertips brushed along the sensitive underside, tracing the gentle curve around to Ashley’s cleavage. Then she captured Ashley’s nipple between two fingers.

This time when Ashley groaned, her upper body lifted off of the mattress. Her eyes opened wide, and her body grew tight as a bow.

Then, just as quickly, Ashley dropped back onto the bed. She sighed as the tension melted from her muscles, giving way to that warm, euphoric feeling that envelops her after a good orgasm.

But Cat wasn’t done with Ashley yet. She dropped to her knees on the floor between Ashley’s legs and reached up, curling her fingers around the delicate waistband of Ashley’s underwear. Then she rolled the soaking material down Ashley’s thighs.

I recognized the orgasmic gasp that fell from Ashley’s lips as Cat’s nails grazed her skin. My wife’s supple body was primed and ready for round two.

Cat was raring to go as well. She climbed up onto the bed and settled herself alongside Ashley’s body. Using an elbow to prop herself up, she leaned over Ashley and pressed a cheek to her chest. What a beautiful sight.

“Tell me what you like. This?” Cat dropped her head and swirled her tongue around Ashley’s right nipple, soaking the little nub with her saliva before releasing it from her lips with a pop. “Or this?” she asked, punctuating her question by delivering a hard pinch to Ashley’s left nipple.

“Yes,” Ashley cried. Her legs moved restlessly on the bed as her body worked to absorb the sensations rolling over her in waves.

“Not an answer,” Cat teased.

“Tell me, baby. Lips.” Cat planted a smacking, wet kiss on one of Ashley’s nipples.

“Teeth.” Cat nibbled at the same nipple, drawing a long hiss from Ashley as she sucked a breath through her own choppers.

“Tongue.” Cat soothed the engorged nipple with a sweep of her tongue.

“Or hands.” Cat moved her free hand to Ashley’s other breast. She spread her fingers wide, stretching them so she could encompass the whole of Ashley’s breast. Then she closed her fingers quickly, trapping Ashley’s nipple in between her digits.

“Can’t. Choose,” Ashley panted.

Smirking, Cat slipped her hand between Ashley’s legs. She pressed all four fingers against Ashley’s pussy and said, “I love a greedy girl.”

Cat used her fingers to tap out a rhythm on Ashley’s thick, fleshy folds. The combination of soft skin and slick juices meant that whenever Cat’s fingers landed on Ashley’s mound, a lightthwackingsound filled the room.

Using her fingers, Cat parted Ashley’s slit. Her middle finger skirted the edge, teasing at the sensitive skin surrounding her opening before sinking inside.

Ashley’s ass rose off the bed. She rocked against Cat’s hand, forcing her lover to pick up the pace.

Before long, Ashley’s back arched on a moan as she was rattled by a fast-moving climax. Cat settled back between Ashley’s legs and lapped at her folds, drinking up her orgasmic juices while I watched, absorbing every last detail of this scene. One that I never wanted to forget.