Last Friday I met up with my usual group of friends for happy hour.

I hadn’t planned on staying beyond the happy hour because my car was in the shop and I had a long bus ride home, but when Alana offered to give me a lift, I decided to stay.

By the time we left, the light rain that had been falling during the evening had turned to sleet and snow, so I gladly accepted Alana’s invitation to camp out on her sofa for the night.

I’d never met her husband, but had seen pictures of Marco and heard a lot about him. He was even more handsome in person, and I had a hard time keeping my eyes off his beautiful muscular build.

After a couple more drinks, we called it a night. Alana gave me one of her nightshirts and a pillow and blanket. But I was unable to fall asleep because through the partially opened bedroom door, which flickered with the candlelight inside, I could hear Alana’s moans of pleasure. Having been separated from my husband for five months, this was the last thing I wanted to hear.

As I lay on the sofa rubbing my pussy through my panties and listening to Alana, I found myself wishing I were in the bedroom with Marco. Just then I remembered something that Alana had told me about him. Curious to know if she had been telling the truth, I tiptoed to the bedroom door and peered in to see for myself.

Alana, whose back was to me, was slowly fucking herself on the biggest, thickest cock I had ever laid eyes on. It was every bit the ten inches that Alana had said it was.

I slipped my fingers inside my panties and poked one up inside my wet love box as I watched Alana taking into her juicy pussy the full length of Marco’s magnificent joystick. She let out a cry that would have awakened me had I been asleep as she flooded Marco’s stiff member and balls with her juice. Then, lifting herself from Marco, she looked around to catch my eye and said, “You’re welcome to join us, Claire, if you want.”

I was stunned and embarrassed. They’d known I was standing just outside the door the entire time. In fact, they’d deliberately left their bedroom door ajar. Well, there was no denying that I wanted and needed what Alana was offering. I stepped into the bedroom and unbuttoned the nightshirt as Alana removed my wet panties.

When I straddled Marco, Alana guided his cock into my cunt. As the big head entered my quivering fuck hole, opening me wide, I gasped, “Oh, my God!” Each time Marco’s huge prick filled my pussy, I writhed in ecstasy.

“Honey, your dick looks beautiful inside Claire’s cunt,” Alana announced as she viewed me from behind, fucking her husband. She touched the outer edges of my pussy hole with her fingers. When she pressed the tip of a finger into my tight asshole, then pushed it all the way in, I squealed with delight. It didn’t take me long to reach a shattering climax. The combination of Marco’s big cock filling me deep inside and Alana’s finger deep in my ass sent me right over the edge.

Sandwiching me between them, Alana and Marco sucked on my tits while they jointly masturbated my clit. And after they’d each shared a long, warm, passionate kiss with me, Alana went down on me and ate my pussy until I came again.

When Marco took his turn between my legs, Alana lowered her honeypot to my mouth so I could have my first taste of another woman. I was in heaven. With Marco’s lip service spurring me on, I licked Alana till she came again and again, then exploded in a powerful climax myself.

Then Marco buried his ten inches inside me from behind, fucking me as hard as I’d ever been fucked before. He pulled out of me as he came, covering my butt with a big load of warm cream. Alana licked it up as it ran down the crack of my ass.

I wanted to taste more of Alana, and pulled her down on top of me in a sixty-nine. We sucked and finger-fucked each other for what seemed like forever. Then Marco filled Alana’s pussy from behind with his rejuvenated member, and fucked her as I sucked her and Marco’s huge balls. After Marco filled Alana with his load of cream, I was right there to suck their combined juices from her.

That night turned into a weekend I’ll never forget. The three of us have been getting together quite often since, and satisfaction is always guaranteed.