When Ashley arrived, Russell was outside firing up the grill. I let her in and gave her the once-over.

Her hair was up, her blouse showed cleavage, and her skirt was short with a slit up one side. I was wearing an equally short skirt and a top that showed even more cleavage.

Ashley moved closer and pressed her boobs against mine. “Does your husband know about our plans for him tonight?” she asked as I led her into the kitchen for a drink.

“Not yet, but when he sees the way we’re dressed, he’ll begin to wonder.”

When Russell came in with the steaks, we had a marvelous dinner and kept the conversation light. “Honey, don’t you like our outfits?” I asked.

“Hell, yeah. You two look good enough to eat!” he said.

“Hmm, good enough to eat. Now that’s a thought,” Ashley said. I ran my hand over his leg, dangerously near his crotch, before getting up to clear the table. “Ashley, he’s getting a boner,” I said with a wink.

She put her fingers on him as I quickly set the mood, turning off the lights and lighting some candles. When I returned to them, she had pulled off his pants and was slowly stroking his ever-hardening prick. We finished stripping him, led him to the couch, and plopped down on either side of him. I pulled Russell to me and drew his tongue into my mouth. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Ashley lower her head until she had his dick in her mouth.

Then she raised her head and offered me his cock. I slid him into my mouth. I was on my knees, and when I felt a hand between my legs, I moaned and opened them a little. When those fingers pressed my silk panties between my pussy lips, I almost lost it.

When I looked up, my husband and best friend were locked in a feverish kiss. I hugged them, then Ashley and I took turns kissing him and rubbing his cock. He said, “I love this, but don’t you think you two should kiss?”

We feigned looks of surprise. I said, “Really? You want Ashley and me to kiss? Are you sure?”

He smiled and said, “Oh, yeah, that’s exactly what I want.”

We kissed again, sliding our tongues in and out of each other’s mouth. Russell’s hands rested on our backs, gently encouraging us to continue. I was on fire. “Someone help me out of these damn clothes before I explode!” I said.

They hastily unbuttoned my top and tossed it aside. I didn’t wait for them to help me with the skirt. One quick tug and I was down to my panties and bra. They quickly added my bra to the rest of the pile on the floor.

I kissed them both and asked, “Why is Ashley the only one dressed?” I unbuttoned her blouse. Russell took off her skirt while I unfastened her bra. I lowered my head and sucked one firm nipple between my hungry lips. She gasped as I sucked and licked my way from one to the other. Russell was beaming at me.

He got behind Ashley and rubbed his prick against her ass. I leaned over her and pressed my lips to his. She wrapped her arms around me and pulled me close. Her hand slid down my body and between my legs. She massaged my silk thong inside my slit and against my clit. I jumped. I lowered my hand and did the same to her. Her panties were soaked. I pushed them aside and slipped two fingers inside her. Her pussy tightened around my probing fingers. Wanting to return the favor, she slipped my panties aside and slid her fingers into me.

I moaned as she circled her thumb around my clit. Her fingers vigorously pumped my cunt. I pulled back, pushed her fingers away, and gasped, “Shit, I’m so hot. You two are about to make me come.”

Ashley had her other hand behind her back, which meant she had a handful of Russell’s prick. Her nipples were standing out like pencil erasers.

Ashley moved from the couch, taking Russell with her. She knelt facing me and maneuvered Russell until he was kneeling behind her. He didn’t have to be a rocket scientist to know what she wanted. He moved in close, pulled her wet panties off, and tossed them on the couch next to me. She placed her hands on my knees for support as I watched his cock disappear into her in one quick thrust.

Ashley’s hands had moved up my legs until her fingers were touching the sides of my panties.

My head began to spin as she slid my panties down. I put my hand on the back of her head and guided her to my pussy.

She found my button and licked and sucked it until my ass came off the couch. “Oh, God, I’m so close. Make me come, Ashley! Suck my pussy and make me come!” I begged.

Ashley’s tongue was driving me crazy. I knew she was on the verge, too. Without warning, she slid two fingers into me and I exploded. “Yes, I’m coming! Shit, yes!” I yelled. I went rigid as my juices flooded her mouth. She grabbed my hips and pulled me closer, savoring every drop. I could tell she was experiencing a massive orgasm of her own. She began to tremble, and Russell grunted while pulling her toward him. He began shaking, too, and filled her with his hot come as I braced her head.

Russell opened his eyes and saw Ashley still feasting on me. His prick slipped from her, and I’ll be damned if he wasn’t still hard as a rock. He sat next to me. We kissed, his tongue winding around mine while my fingers stroked his wet cock. He got on his knees. Without a second thought, I took him into my mouth. The taste of them mixed together coated my tongue. Ashley, slamming her fingers back into me, made me gush again.

I was spent, and I pushed them both away. Russell went for drinks and Ashley gave me a hug. “That went well,” I said.

She smiled, ran her tongue across my lips, and said, “No doubt.”