One night when our husbands abandoned us for a game at the Super Dome, my friend Rena and I decided to treat ourselves to a night out.

We had dinner in a nearby restaurant and then made our way back to my house, via a few bars on the way.

By the time we’d reached my house, we were feeling pretty good and it wasn’t yet 9 p.m. The guys wouldn’t be home for hours. I asked Rena what she wanted to do, and she suggested I make us a nightcap while she checked out what was on TV. “Maybe we can find a sexy movie to hold us over,” she said. I was in the kitchen making screwdrivers when I remembered something that had come in the mail.

“Rena, look in that drawer by the wine rack and see what’s in that package. I think it might be a movie,” I yelled. I went back to the living room where Rena was holding up a VCR tape. She was grinning and said, “Do we dare?”

I could tell from the box cover that it was another porn tape my husband had ordered. And I thought, Well, this will be a first for me — watching porn with another woman. I handed her the drink and sat next to her on the couch.

“I’m game if you are,” I said. We popped in the tape and began watching. It started with the usual boy-girl stuff — a blowjob, some pussy munching, and some banging — before culminating with a come shot. The third scene, which actually had some kind of plot, featured two attractive blonde women. It seemed that they’d been stood up by their dates and were spending the night alone. Rena laughed and said something about this being awfully familiar to her.

Don’t get me wrong, the first two episodes had us a little excited. I was beginning to get that little twinge between my legs, so when the one with the blondes began, I was definitely starting to feel some heat.

I reached over toward the end table and turned off the lamp, leaving just the glow from the television. “Good idea,” Rena said. By now the blondes were locked in a feverish kiss and had begun undressing each other. I couldn’t help myself. I slid my hand under my skirt and let my fingers slide across my now wet crotch. I was scared to look over at Rena for fear she might see what I was doing. I also noticed our conversation had come to a complete halt.

I opened my legs a little, so I had better access to my panty-covered cooter. And when I did, my knee pressed against Rena’s. Now I had to look, and what I saw only made me hotter. Rena had hiked her skirt up around her waist and had her hand down inside of her panties. Her fingers were sliding in and out of her pussy.

She looked over at me, holding my gaze with her eyes for a second before glancing down at my hand. She swiveled toward me, and our thighs were now pressed together. The heat between us was unbelievable. I could feel my nipples trying to poke through the flimsy fabric of my bra.

Rena put her hand on my tummy and moved it down until her fingers slid inside my panties. As soon as her fingertips touched my wet pussy lips, I moved my own hand between her legs. My fingers were met by wetness just as we leaned over and pressed our lips together. I sucked her hot tongue deep into my mouth, tasting her lipstick and the juice from her drink. I think I actually ate the lipstick from her soft lips as we continued stroking each other’s pussy.

I unbuttoned my blouse so I could caress my breasts through the thin silk material. My nipples were hard as pebbles. After some heated tongue tag, we broke our kiss and faced each other. I pulled my other hand from between Rena’s legs and began undressing. We still hadn’t said a word to each other. I think we both were afraid it would break the mood.

Rena followed my lead and began undressing too. I looked down at her panties, which were thin enough to enable me to confirm that her bush had been trimmed down just like mine. All that remained was a thin line above her pussy lips.

With our clothes now strewn around the room, she pushed me back onto the couch and knelt above me. Her fingers were caressing my aching nipples as she looked down on me. I put my hands on her hips and tried to pull her down on top of me, but she held fast, only bending far enough to take my left nipple into her hot, wet mouth. I uttered the first words that had passed between us in what seemed like a year. “Oh shit, Rena. That feels so fucking good.”

She put her hand under my back and gently pulled me toward her. When she moved to my other nipple, I tried to get a better grip on her hips. Again I tried to pull her on top of me, but she definitely had something else in mind because she wasn’t budging.

My pussy was pulsing and I heard myself begging her to help me come. She released my tit from her mouth and sat back up. Her fingers hooked the side of my drenched panties as she said, “These have to go.”

I lifted my ass as she slid them from me. I wanted to scream for her to hurry up, but instead I just looked up at her pretty face and waited for her next move. She held my panties to her face and inhaled before saying, “Oh, Sonia, you smell wonderful!” Then she stood, slid her own panties to the floor, and kicked them over to me. Without a second thought, I held them to my face and was inhaling her sweet, musky aroma. The only thing on my mind at that moment was to put my lips where these panties had just come from. I wanted to taste her pussy more than anything else in the world.

She moved back next to me, scooting me into the corner of the couch. I was half sitting against the armrest when she straddled one of my legs. As soon as she had us in this position, I knew exactly what she was up to. She slowly moved down, her wet cunt leaving a trail of her sweetness on my thigh. When her pussy lips came in contact with mine, I almost came. This time when I grabbed her hips, she let me pull her hard to me.

Our wet twats meshed into one. Her eyes glazed over as she commanded me: “Now, Sonia, fuck me, fuck me hard, make us come!” I started pushing up against her and this time she had a grip on my hips. Our pussies were glued together as I humped into her as hard as I could. She moved just a fraction of an inch, and our clits touched. I heard myself panting and knew I was close to a mind-boggling orgasm. She wiggled her fine little ass back and forth, pressing our clits tighter together.

“Now, Rena. I’m coming! Yes! Shit, yes!” I screamed. My pussy began gushing and pulsing at the same time. My mind was a maze of fireworks and I felt her coming with me. “Yes, Sonia, yes, me too!”

She fell forward and sucked my tongue into her mouth. Our breasts pressed together, our nipples perfectly lined up. I was just beginning to get my breath back when Rena pulled away and stood up. Before I could protest, she said, “There’s one more thing I have to do.” She dropped to her knees and pressed her lips to my dripping pussy. Her tongue found my clit, and in an instant I had another powerful orgasm. When she sat back she said, “I just wanted to know what our come would taste like.” I smiled and said, “Don’t tell me. Let me find out for myself.” And with that, we traded places.