Our friends Robert and Tina were over last week.

Tina and I were working on our costumes for an upcoming costume party while Robert and my husband, James, watched a ball game on TV.

I pulled James away from the game and asked him to drive to the store for more glue. When he got up to leave, Tina said she needed some other things and that she’d go with him.

I was still sitting at the table fiddling with things when Robert went to the kitchen to get a fresh beer. I asked him to get me one, too.

Robert brought my beer and put it on the table. He saw me rubbing my neck and offered to massage it. His fingers felt wonderful as he worked out the kinks. He began at my neck and ran his fingers all the way down my arms to my elbows.

Suddenly Robert’s hands moved down my arms and slid under my breasts. He brought them up to my shoulders once more, and then slid them down inside my sweater. My nipples grew hard under his fingers, and I felt my panties getting wet.

I turned my head and our lips met for the first time in a real kiss. I sucked his tongue into my mouth while driving my own deep into his.

My fingers moved tentatively up his thigh until I could trace the outline of his prick. He released one breast and nudged my hand higher until I felt the zipper of his pants.

Our eyes met and we both knew we were going for it. I slowly unzipped his jeans, releasing his prick. I wrapped my fingers around it, feeling the smooth skin and large head while my other hand slid up and down, pausing every so often to cup his balls.

I pressed my lips to the head of his cock, then ran my tongue around it before letting it slip into my mouth. His fingers were in my hair, urging me to take more of him, but I pushed back and let him slide from my mouth.

I stood and rubbed the head of his prick between my legs as we kissed again. He pushed my skirt up farther until it was resting on my hips. He grabbed my ass and pulled me hard to him. His prick slid back and forth, getting soaked with my juices. I was on fire.

But before I could do anything, he fell to his knees and pulled me to his face. Then he pushed aside my panties and his tongue dug into me. As soon as he found my engorged clit, he sucked it between his lips. My body quivered. He had me on the brink of orgasm, but what I really wanted was that big prick of his inside me.

I pushed him away and helped him to his feet, then turned and bent over, getting a firm grip on the table. He pulled down my panties. I reached behind and guided him into my pussy. I pushed back and he met my thrust with his own. He gripped my hips as we began fucking like crazy. His balls slapped my ass every time we pushed into each other. I couldn’t control myself. My orgasm hit and my juices flooded his prick at the same time he erupted, filling me with his hot load. I could feel him pulsing as the last of his come spilled into me. I turned my head and we kissed again.

Just when I thought we were done, he pressed into me again. He was still hard, and I wasn’t about to let that go to waste. I pushed back and we began again — harder and faster this time.

“Fuck me, Robert! Make me come again!” I moaned. Robert pushed deep into me again and again.

I knew I was close, and when he said, “God, Chris, I’m going to come again!” I slid my fingers between my legs and frantically rubbed my swollen clit.

“Shit, me, too! Fuck me!” I screamed. Another orgasm ripped through my body, then I fell facedown on the table as his come filled me again.

By then my legs were like rubber. He pulled out, and this time he was limp. I turned and we started to kiss, but the sound of the garage door broke the mood. The mad scramble was comical. Robert raced to the bathroom while I straightened up. I was still looking for my panties when the door opened and James and Tina walked in.

I quickly sat back on the stool. Tina sat back down and continued working on her costume. Every time our eyes met, she gave me a sneaky smile. I couldn’t help but wonder, Did she know?

The guys were back on the couch watching the end of the game. “Honey,” I called out to James, “as soon as the game ends, I need you to light the grill. I’m starving.”

As soon as they left, Tina said, “Sex makes you hungry, huh?”

“What are you talking about?” I asked, my face turning red as a beet.

She grinned, took my hand, and said, “Shit, Chris, I could smell it as soon as we walked in. Besides, I think these are yours.” Tina held up my panties. “And I’ll bet Robert is going to tell me how good your pussy tastes as soon as we walk out your door. Hell, I’m starting to get horny just thinking about it.”

I sat there with a blank expression on my face.

“Now, Chris,” Tina continued, “this has been coming for a long time. Don’t tell me you haven’t thought about it.”

I guess the sheepish look on my face was my answer. “What about you and James?” I asked.

“Oh, we just came from my house,” she said. She got up and walked over to me. She pulled me to my feet and lifted up both our skirts. I looked down, and she, too, was missing her panties.

We hugged, and I asked, “Now what?” She gave me a quick kiss, even a little tongue, and said, “I reserved rooms for us at the casino for the weekend.”