I could not believe I’d just spent the better part of my friend Evan’s going-away party staring at his wife.

Evan’s company had promoted him to an overseas post and he’d brought his gorgeous raven-haired wife to the bar where a few of us had gathered to give him a proper send-off.

Samantha seemed to have her fuckable body on display for the benefit of all of us. She was dressed in black leather, from her ample cleavage, which peeked out of her halter top, down to her barely-there micromini and black stilettos. And her long shapely legs would cause any man to wonder what if.

She’d caught me staring at her a couple of times and grinned. I could not stop the erotic notions swirling around in my brain. I began to list the countless ways I could ravish her. Normally I wouldn’t have dreamed of touching a friend’s wife or lover, but my cock wasn’t listening to my better judgment.

The party finally trickled out of the bar, leaving Evan, Samantha, and me to finish our drinks. Samantha excused herself to go to the restroom, and I did the same. I followed her to the far end of the dark bar, watching that firm ass sway until we got to the restrooms. I was shocked when she went into the men’s room, thinking maybe she’d had one too many drinks. When I walked in I didn’t see her.

“Over here,” I heard her whisper from the handicapped stall in the corner.

She was straddling the toilet with her halter top off. I felt my cock swell to full attention and throb against my zipper.

“Do you think you can help me out of this skirt?” she asked.

I lost control. Wife of my friend or not, I couldn’t contain my desire a moment longer. I nearly tore off her skirt, revealing a cleanly shaved pussy. Samantha clawed at my zipper until she’d unsheathed my cock, then knelt and took it into her warm, wet mouth. I thought I was going to come already. I held her head motionless for a minute while I calmed down, then hoisted her up against the wall so my mouth and tongue could work on her swollen clit.

Her moans were so loud, I didn’t hear the door open and someone walk in. “Mind if I cut in?” Evan asked.

For a moment I was frozen, and when I opened my mouth to offer some sort of explanation, he just smiled, undid his belt, and stepped out of his pants. His cock was swollen at attention.

Evan slipped his cock past his wife’s lips, and she sucked him with the same feverish excitement she’d bestowed on my member.

“Well, don’t just stand there,” Evan said. “Fuck her.”

My dick had gone limp with fright, but was now hard and ready again. I grabbed Samantha from behind and put my cock deep inside the warm softness of her pussy. She clenched her pussy muscles tight around my shaft while I was thrusting, ramming her hips against me as I pumped into her. She was incredible, grinding and slamming her twat against my cock.

“Stick it in my ass,” Samantha said.

I obeyed. I sat down on the toilet seat and Samantha sat on my dick, which was now dripping with her love juices. If I hadn’t seen my rod sliding slowly into her ass and felt the tightness of that forbidden chamber, I would have thought I was dreaming. She leaned back against me, moist with sweat. She began to grind on my cock while sucking Evan’s nuts and shaft. I watched her deep-throat his whole rod. I couldn’t believe how tight and good her ass felt.

Evan positioned himself between her legs, lapping at her pussy lips and tonguing her clit. Then he entered her with his large cock.

She bit her lip, stifling a scream.

“Oh, my God,” she growled, filled to the brim with swollen meat.

Evan and I began pumping into her in tandem, slowly at first, then faster. Samantha bounced on our shafts, her fingers digging into my thighs.

I came first, filling her asshole with my load. Samantha came the hardest, her whole body quivering and shaking. She let out a yelp I thought must have been heard throughout the bar. When Evan came, he pulled out, spilling his load over her mouth and down her cleavage. She loved it, lapping it off her lips.

We rested for a few minutes in awkward silence. We got dressed, and as we walked out of the bar, I said good-bye to Evan and Samantha. I realized I was going to miss them more than I’d thought.