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Her legs clamped tightly around my head and she lifted her pelvis off the bed as she gave a loud, drawn-out, moan. Her hands, which had been fondling her breasts, were now on the back of my head. She was out of control, in the throes of an orgasm – a big one – and she only wanted my mouth to press harder against her pussy.
I kept up my ministrations, careful to keep up the stimulation so I could prolong her peak. In time, the hands that had been holding me tightly suddenly pushed me away. She could take no more for now. I moved away from between her legs and got a good look at her face. She was opening her eyes and looking down at me.
“Damn. That was good.” She took a deep breath and then held her arms out to me. I moved over her and, lying fully on top of her, kissed her. I pressed my tongue into her mouth and she eagerly sucked it in. Then I realized what I must taste like, only she didn’t seem to mind tasting herself in my mouth. When our lips parted, I opened my eyes to see her smiling at me in a thoughtful way.
“You taste a little like sperm,” she said. I blushed at those words. “Don’t be embarrassed. I like it.”
Yetunde spoke next. I think we had both forgotten she was there. Adaeze jumped a little at the sound of Yetunde’s voice. Yetunde spoke softly, almost reverently. “That was so awesome. Watching the two of you was hot. When he went down on you, after, I got so wet. That was so incredible, seeing him eat you out… after cumming in you.”
All three of us thought over what she had just said. It was definitely something new to all of us.
“Knowing what I must taste like made it all the more exciting,” Adaeze added. She was looking at me, lovingly. “You did that for me. I didn’t realize what I was asking at the time. Now that I think about it, that was such an act of total and complete love.”
“Now that I think about it, I can’t believe I did it,” I told her.
“But the gesture was made. You did it because you love her so much. You guys have such a special relationship.” Yetunde licked her lips and swallowed. “Thanks for letting me watch.”
When I looked over at Yetunde, I realized how absurd the situation was. The three of us were naked, sharing a bed. Yetunde was holding her dildo, still wet with her juices. Adaeze was lying before me, her legs open and her pussy visibly wet. I could feel how wet my cheeks were. Yetunde was right. It wasn’t just an act between Adaeze and me. Yetunde shared it by being there.
“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” Adaeze said. There was no sadness or unhappiness in her voice. Maybe disbelief, but not regret. She smiled at me, a soft loving smile, then turned and did the same to Yetunde. “This is so right,” she reassured us both. I could see she was thinking hard about something. The indecision clouded her face.
She looked from Yetunde to me, then her expression changed to resolve. She sat up, moved between Yetunde and me, and took my hand in her left. She took Yetunde’s hand in her right. She looked back and forth to each of us as she spoke.
“This is so right. The three of us sharing this moment. Three friends taking part in such a private moment.” Yetunde started to speak but Adaeze shook her head at her, stopping her. “I want us to share totally. We’re all friends, good friends.” She pulled her hands together now, in the process placing my hand over Yetunde’s.
My palm was sweaty as I felt the skin on the back of Yetunde’s hand. I had no idea where this was leading, but it didn’t seem bad. Not bad, but not somewhere I had ever been before. “Yetunde watched us making love and liked it.” Adaeze took a deep breath and looked into my eyes as she said, “I want to watch.” Then she turned to look into Yetunde’s eyes.
“I want to see what he looks like when he makes love.” She squeezed our hands. “I want to watch the two of you make love to each other.”
Looking past Adaeze, I could see the expression of surprise on Yetunde’s face mirrored my own. At that moment, I felt surprise, concern, fear… and excitement. I admit it. I was horny at the thought of fucking Yetunde. Still, I loved Adaeze dearly and I didn’t want to do anything to injure our marriage, no matter how badly I wanted to do it with Yetunde. I reached out with my left hand and touched Adaeze’s cheek, turning her face to mine.
My heart started pounding when the realization of what Adaeze was saying first hit me. I had to clear my throat before I could speak. “Are you sure about this?” She smiled and nodded slowly. “Really sure? Do you realize what you’re saying? What you’re asking?”
She giggled. “Of course I do. I just asked my husband to make love to my best friend. While I watch.” Hearing her say the words made it seem all the more incredible.
“Are you sure you can handle it? I mean seeing me and Yetunde, me inside her, cumming inside her?”
Adaeze kept smiling sweetly and nodded. Turning, she now addressed Yetunde. “How do you feel about it?”
Yetunde swallowed hard. “Do you really mean this?” she asked Adaeze, maybe asking both of us. I became concerned that she might not want to be with me. I felt disappointed. Well, most of me did. Part was still hopeful. “If you do, I want to do it. I really want to do it.”
Adaeze looked back at me, then down to my waist. “Good, because he obviously wants you.” I was at full erection again. That’s kind of difficult to hide when you’re naked.
We all laughed at that, but I couldn’t deny her statement. I wanted Yetunde at that moment. I still loved my wife totally and completely, but I wanted to see what it would be like with Yetunde. I just couldn’t believe my wife was asking me to cheat on her – and that she wanted to watch me do it.
Yetunde broke the silence. “Well, if we’re going to do this, then let’s get started before anyone gets second thoughts.”
Adaeze moved to the side as Yetunde shuffled in front of me and pressed her body against mine as she kissed me. I will never forget the first time I felt her naked breasts against me. It was so familiar yet so foreign. I had felt Adaeze’s body that way countless times. This was the first time I had felt Yetunde’s body this way. It was the touch of a woman, but a woman who was not my wife.
The thought that this was someone other than my wife only increased my excitement. When our lips parted, I looked over to Adaeze for reassurance. She was smiling brightly. She sensed what I was looking for and nodded. Yetunde slid down onto the bed until she was lying where Adaeze had been a few minutes ago. She was in the wet spot.
She looked so beautiful, lying naked with her legs together before me. I swallowed hard as Yetunde spread her legs, looking sweetly at me. I knew what both women wanted from me. I knew what I wanted. My heart was still pounding in my chest as I moved into position between Yetunde’s long lean outstretched legs. Positioning my dick at her opening, I held the shaft in my right hand and slid it up and down her lips to gather lubrication.
My dick was so excited as it touched her pussy. I heard Yetunde moan but my attention was riveted on the sight of my dick pushing aside her pubic hair and spreading her lips apart. On the next down stroke, I pushed the head against her opening, feeling it seat itself. The view of her pubes against my shaft was making my breathing deepen.
My cock was pulsing in time to my heartbeat, which was finally slowing. I guess I was realizing this was actually going to happen. I looked up to Yetunde, seeing her lovely face study mine. She looked very serious, but very happy at the same time. She could feel where my dick was. She knew the next push would cause me to penetrate her in a way I had never done to her before.
Adaeze moved over and lay down on the bed with her head resting on Yetunde’s stomach. She had a front row seat at the main event. She reached out and felt my dick, her touch adding to the strangeness of the moment.
As her fingers slid across my erection, I watched the curls from Yetunde’s pussy brush against her fingers. Adaeze’s finger reached out a little and brushed against one of the lips of Yetunde’s pussy. It was probably inadvertent, but I saw it. I couldn’t believe I was seeing my wife touch another woman there. I couldn’t believe my dick was against Yetunde’s pussy.
Adaeze sighed and I could feel her warm breath against my dick. I’m sure Yetunde felt her breath as well. “Do it. Push inside her,” Adaeze almost whispered. I pressed forward, feeling Yetunde’s pussy against the head of my dick. At first, I didn’t think it would fit. Her opening was smaller than Adaeze’s. She had just had the dildo inside herself, but she was still tight. I pressed and she stretched.
Then, suddenly, her opening gave way. Her body gave itself over to me. She yielded and admitted me. I felt my dick sliding slowly into a very warm, very wet and very tight place. A place I had never been before. Yetunde was a lot smaller inside than I was used to. She was so wet that I slid easily, but I could still feel the tightness. Yetunde started moaning, a single drawn-out sound, as I stretched her in a way she obviously wasn’t used to.
I was watching my dick enter that pussy. Once I was as far inside her as I was going to go on the first stroke, I reversed and slowly pulled out, fascinated by the sight of my shaft now shiny with Yetunde’s juices. Adaeze was also watching, turning her head and lifting it up now so she could witness the penetration. When the head was almost out, I pressed in again.
Adaeze spoke in a dreamy voice, a voice that was clouded with fog, or an orgasmic haze. “That is so beautiful. I never knew it looked so beautiful when we did that.” She touched my shaft, now slick with Yetunde, and my shaft slid past her finger as I entered Yetunde’s body. I went a little deeper, but it was going to take several strokes to stretch her enough and enter her fully.
If she would be able to take all of me inside her. She was shorter than Adaeze so maybe her pussy wasn’t as deep.
Adaeze stayed right there, watching and touching me as I slowly started fucking Yetunde. When I finally got enough of my dick to go into Yetunde so that my dark pubic hair meshed with hers, Adaeze moved up. She planted a kiss on my abdomen, then sat up and kissed my lips. I was kissing my wife while my dick was buried deeply inside her friend.
The thought made my dick throb. Yetunde felt it and moaned. The three of us were joined in that moment. Yetunde started trying to thrust back against me, anxious to start screwing in earnest. Adaeze moved back and looked at Yetunde, then to me.
“I’m going to move out of the way now so you two can do it. I’ll watch.” To reassure me, she added, “You two look so sexy together. I never knew making love looked so beautiful.” I turned back to Yetunde and saw her still watching Adaeze questioningly. I guess it was difficult for Yetunde to relax and have sex with her best friend’s husband while the best friend was right there. Adaeze leaned over and kissed Yetunde’s cheek.
“It’s OK,” she told Yetunde. “I want to see you do this.” Yetunde smiled as Adaeze sat back on her knees. Yetunde looked at me and I leaned over her, moving my hips in that ancient rhythm. Yetunde put her hands on my arms. Her touch was light but showed no hesitation. All three of us wanted this and it was happening.
I leaned forward a little more and the bed started squeaking as I pounded Yetunde’s body with more force. I was watching her breasts now. They were swaying back and forth a little, so firm they could just barely jiggle in reaction to my thrusting. Yetunde was tight. I was glad I had just done it with Adaeze. Otherwise, I would have cum before I was fully inside her.
Having just cum, and the relief from earlier, allowed me to last longer. I hoped I could make Yetunde cum before I did. I leaned over a little more and kissed Yetunde. Her tongue immediately pressed into my mouth, penetrating me as I was penetrating her. Our lips pulled apart wetly and I reached lower to catch one of her nipples in my mouth.
Sucking her soft nipple into my mouth was heavenly. Remembering who I was doing this to, I looked over to Adaeze.
Adaeze had a hand between her legs and that hand was moving back and forth. She was masturbating while she watched us. I had seen her masturbate before, but seeing her do it now, knowing that it was me fucking Yetunde that made her masturbate, only added to the eroticism of the forbidden act.
Adaeze smiled broadly at me and nodded, probably trying to keep reassuring me. Feeling a measure of confidence in her gesture, or maybe being more turned on by seeing my wife openly masturbating, I leaned back. Upright now, I lifted Yetunde’s legs onto my shoulders. Well, I tried to. Adaeze is my height so her legs drape over my shoulders in this position.
Yetunde is shorter, so her knees couldn’t reach my shoulders. As a result, her legs stayed straight up against my chest, which had the same effect.
I could penetrate her deeper this way and the effect on her was made evident by her moans moving higher in pitch. One of her hands was fondling one of her breasts.
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