A few months ago my lovely wife Danielle and I went to a movie with Danielle’s friend and business partner, Françoise, and Françoise’s much older husband, Claude.

As we came out, the women asked us to wait while they used the ladies’ room. Danielle later told me that while they were in there, Françoise mentioned to her that she could really use one of my special back rubs. It seems that my wife had been boasting about these massages for some time, and Françoise now wanted to experience one firsthand.

Let me say that the main point of these massages is to turn both my wife and me on. Whenever I give her one I get extremely hard, and we have great sex for hours.

“You know what that means, don’t you?” Danielle said to her. “It means I’d have to share my husband with you.”

“I know,” Françoise said. “But the fact is that my husband and I haven’t been intimate for months now, and I really need it bad!”

Actually, Françoise already knew that Danielle and I were both bisexual, and that we’d been having regular threesomes with our friend Celeste for some time, not to mention a host of other liaisons, long-term or short. Françoise was a very attractive woman with a good figure, so Danielle agreed to her request, knowing that I wouldn’t mind at all.

When we dropped Françoise and her husband off at their house, she told us she would be over in an hour. On the way home, Danielle filled me in on the ladies’-room conversation, adding, “I think we can really have some fun with Françoise.”

When Françoise arrived, I told her I had everything ready in our bedroom. When we got in there, she turned to me, saying, “Okay, what do you want me to do?”

“First of all, take off your jeans and sweater,” I told her. “You can keep your bra and panties on if you like.”

As she took the jeans and sweater off, I saw that she was wearing a nice black satin bra and matching satin panties. “Hey, look,” I said as I got out of my own clothes. “We have the same kind of black satin panties on.”

I knew my wife had told Françoise that I always wear satin panties — and also that I love to cross-dress. She just smiled at me as she lay down on her stomach. I poured some massage oil onto my hands, then straddled her ass and started to rub her shoulders. “Ooh, that feels nice,” she moaned.

After kneading her back and shoulders for a few minutes, I unhooked her bra. When she turned slightly sideways to slip out of it, I got a nice glimpse of her good-sized tits.

My cock was getting hard as I positioned myself at the crack of her ass. I didn’t realize that my wife had entered the bedroom until I felt fingers hooking into my panties and then sliding them off me. I whirled around and saw that Danielle was naked.

My cock was hard now, and I turned back to Françoise, placing my erection against her panty-covered ass and rocking slowly back and forth. “Mmmm,” she purred. “That feels really nice!”

“What feels nice, sweetie?” Danielle said. “His hands or his cock?”

“Oh hi, Danielle,” Françoise said, turning her head to smile at her friend. “Both, actually.”

With that I started to rub Françoise’s lower back. When I got low enough I hooked my thumbs in her panties and pulled them down over her legs and off, flipping them to the floor. I then massaged her bare ass and down her legs. She was moaning loudly as I worked my way back up, and when I reached her ass, I spread her cheeks apart and started to tongue her asshole.

“Ooh my God!” she cried out. “I never had that done to me before! Does that ever feel great!”

“Ah, but if you want the full massage, sweetie,” Danielle said, “you haven’t seen anything yet.”

“Oh, I do, I do!” Françoise moaned. “I want everything! I’m already coming just from your husband’s hot tongue.”

When I heard that, I moved my mouth from her asshole to her pussy, and she started to shake. After a minute I moved up to rub her shoulders once again as my rigid dick stroked her beautifully rounded backside. When she cried out and pushed her ass back at me, I reached down to guide my cock to her pussy and slide it in. Damn, she was hot!

I got her up on her knees then and started to really power-stroke her. “Give it to her good, honey,” I heard my wife call out. “She really needs it.”

“Oh God!” Françoise screamed, “I can’t stop coming from that big cock fucking me!”

“I’m going to fill you up now!” I shouted, and I did; my come flowing into her in torrents. I didn’t pull out, just went on stroking her until I was hard again. Which seemed fine with her, as she kept yelling at me not to stop. Once I was ready for action again, I pulled out of her pussy and started to ease myself into her asshole. She was so hot and relaxed that I had no problem getting in.

“Oh God, I never had a cock in my ass before,” she moaned to Danielle.

“Hear that, honey?” Danielle said to me. “You’ve got a virgin asshole there. Fuck it good!”

I pulled Françoise to the edge of the bed so I could stand up and really fuck her ass good. As I did so, Danielle moved in front of her on the bed, spreading her legs in front of her friend’s face. “Okay, sweetie, now lick my pussy,” she told her. “I know you’ll love it.”

Later it turned out that Françoise had never licked a pussy before either, but she was game. She moaned and gasped as her tongue explored my wife’s closely shaved crotch area, while I kept pounding her ass.

A minute later Danielle slid under Françoise, who was still crouching at the edge of the bed with me standing behind her, and began to eat my come out of her friend’s pussy. When she also started licking my balls, I groaned loudly and came in Françoise’s ass.

“Hey, honey,” Danielle said as I pulled out of her friend. “Why don’t you go and get the barberette ready.”

I knew what she meant, and my excitement was already stirring again as I hurried to my private changing room. There I put on a crotchless satin teddy, a garter belt and nylon stockings. I then did my eye makeup and lipstick. With my big fake boobs and gold looped earrings. I looked really hot and slutty.

When I got back to the bedroom I was carrying a bowl of warm water, along with a couple of towels, some shaving cream and a razor. I found the ladies locked in a heated 69.

“Hello, girls,” I said. “Did someone here call for the barberette?”

The two of them rather reluctantly stopped what they were doing to look at me. Françoise’s eyes went wide as she saw me, and she seemed amazed not only at my transformation, but also at how sexy I looked.

“Oh my goodness!” she gasped out. “Who might this be, Danielle?”

“This is Martine, the barberette,” my wife replied. “She’s here because you definitely need to have that furry bush shaved clean.”

“Oh. Okay,” Françoise said after a brief pause. “Let’s do it.”

I came forward then and slid a towel under her ass. I bathed her pussy thoroughly with a warm washcloth, then lathered her up real good. I then began the task of shaving Francoise’s bush off. It was delicate work, and it took me about half an hour. Françoise was moaning the whole time.

When I was finished, Danielle said, “Okay, Martine, it looks like final inspection time.” With that I bent over and started to lick and suck on Françoise’s pussy, until she was gasping and shaking, almost on the edge of orgasm.

As I was doing this, my wife tongued my asshole for a while, then lubed it up and began stroking it back and forth with a twelve-inch strap-on dildo. She then handed the dildo to Françoise and told her to put it on, which she did.

“Okay, sweetie,” my wife said to her. “It’s your turn to fuck this hot slut’s ass, and I have it all ready for you. Get into position, Martine.”

I dutifully crouched up on the bed, and Françoise, without hesitation, grabbed my waist and slid the strap-on right up my rectum. She then started to slap my ass as she fucked me. “So you like to suck and fuck, do you, Martine?” she said. “I bet you would like some real cock in your ass and mouth, now wouldn’t you?”

“Yes!” I shouted. “Oh yes, you know I would! Oh, Jesus, fuck me deep and hard!”

Françoise not only did as I asked, she did a surprisingly good job of it. She fucked me so deliciously that for a while I didn’t even realize that my wife was no longer in the room. When I did, I wondered what she was up to.

Then all of a sudden Françoise pulled out of my ass. “Stay still, you hot little slut,” she told me. “I have a surprise for you.”

The next thing I felt was an actual cock, a real hot, hard cock, sliding up my ass. “Oh shit!” I cried. “That’s incredible!”

Then I heard my wife’s voice. “Well, Martine,” she said to me, “you’ve done such a fine job today, I just had to give you a reward. I called up Paul and Jacques to come over and join us.” Paul and Jacques were two guys we had partied with quite a bit in the past.

“Now, Martine,” Françoise said, “why don’t you start sucking on Jacques here, so he can then give me his big dick while Paul fucks you.”

I did as she said, sucking Jacques’s large tool until he was hard. Then Françoise got on the bed in front of me, so I could suck on her tits while Jacques fucked her and Paul stuck his already hard tool up my backside.

Fifteen minutes later Paul exploded in my ass. After he cleaned off his cock I sucked him until he was hard again, so that Danielle could sit on his shaft. By now I was crazy with lust, and I got up behind my wife and fucked her ass while she rode Paul.

We all kept on fucking and sucking for the next few hours, until we were all fucked out. We tried every combination we could think of, which included yet another first for Françoise — a triple fuck. She rode Paul’s big cock while Jacques fucked her in the ass and she sucked my peter dry.

Finally the guys left, but Françoise spent the night with us, and I awoke in the morning to find both women sucking my cock and balls.

Since that weekend, Françoise comes over every once in a while, whenever she feels like a message. Sometimes she brings some friends with her. The more the merrier, we say, and Martine is always ready.

— M.T., Montreal, Quebec