Heather and Sammie

Heather and I had been married for fifteen years when we had our first experience in the "swingers" lifestyle. From the time we met in college, we've always had a great sex life. Too good, if that's possible. With my over active libido, and Heathers eagerness to please, the sex was fantastic and frequent. Even as the years passed and the kids came along, our love life never seemed to suffer. We worked to keep it fresh and exciting with the usual props and fantasies, but over time, our lovemaking still fell into a rut, and we seemed to just go through the motions. As one of my friends once said, "Show me the most beautiful woman in the world, and I'll show a guy tired of fucking her. " That wasn't truly the case for me, but our sex was becoming routine. And Heather was, and still is, a very beautiful woman. She's every bit of five foot nine with a slim, curvy figure, that has only improved with age. Her auburn hair that flows in waves down to her shoulders turns bright red in the sunshine. She has a beautiful face accentuated with soft red lips and deep blue eyes that communicate her every mood. She has long, toned legs that tan so well in the summer and a perfect, round ass. But my favorite features have to be her firm, round, gr*pefruit sized, breasts that are perfectly sized for her thin frame. Her slightly deeper skin toned, half dollar sized areola and pebble sized nipples are still amazing. I on the other hand haven't aged as well. I know we can be our own worst critic, so I will try to be fair with my self-description. Just under six foot, I have sandy brown hair that is, as someone once said, "getting a lot of snow on the roof," and a "Van Dyke" style goatee and moustache. My blue eyes, once my best facial feature, look to be getting colder when I see them in the mirror. They are set in a face that is beginning to show every hard knock life has sent my way. Always a big, stocky guy, I have put on more than a few extra pounds that seem to be hiding what I always liked to think of as my "second best feature. " I can be somewhat intimidating, but to those who know and love me, I am big teddy bear of a guy. I am very outgoing with a great sense of humor. Quite a contrast to Heather who tends to be very shy and quiet in social situations. Something that has always limited her ability to make friends. It's always been difficult for her to "loosen up" around people, that is until she has a few drinks, then her shyness evaporates. She is still no conversationalist, but with enough alcohol, her clothes may evaporate as well.

With Heathers natural good looks and my charismatic personality, we were quite popular in the lifestyle. Over the years we enjoyed couples, threesomes, foursomes, and singles of both sexes. Early on Heather met the right woman who showed her the beauty of girl on girl sex, and never looked back. Those where wild times with many hot stories, but alas, dear reader, that is not why we are here. This story takes place much later.

You see, after many years in the swinging lifestyle, life started to change as life does. They day finally came when Heather said it was over. I had to reluctantly agree. With family issues, new jobs and less time for friends it became too hard to find the time. So we fell out of the lifestyle and fell back into our same old ruts. And that was that for three years, give or take. Until one evening when I picked up Heather after her shift at the hospital.

She fell into the car, exhausted from her shift. As I began to drive to the restaurant, she told me of the usual comings and goings of her day. When she finished, she nonchalantly said "Oh, by the way, I got a text from Sammie today. " We haven't heard from Sammie in years. Her given name is Samantha, but always preferred to go by Sammie. We met her early in our swinging days. We had a large crew made up of friends we partied with often. Sammie showed up as a friend of a friend and we hit it off immediately. Pretty, with straight blond hair and blue eyes, she has a fit, athletic body with average features. The best feature being a devilish smile that appears when she sees what she wants. A smile I became familiar with the first time she laid eyes on Heather. Sammie was one of those women who oozed sexuality. Poor Heather never really stood a chance. She worked on Heather until she became the woman that showed Heather the beauty of girl on girl sex for the first time. And they loved each other often and with a sexual intensity that was mind blowing. The three of us became great friends. We stayed close until the day Sammie met, and eventually married, a guy who didn't care for the lifestyle. She had several young children from a previous marriage, and needed a stable home for them. She left the lifestyle and sadly, we eventually lost contact.

So to hear from her now was wonderful. I smiled and said, "No kidding? How's she doing? " Heather got out her phone and read the text. It said she was divorced again and was wondering if we could get together sometime. "That sounds great! " I exclaimed, but I could see apprehension in Heather. "I don't know. " She said. "We are so different now and I don't want to restart anything. " Confused, I said, "What are you talking about? She's an old friend, and you can definitely use a friend. " "Yes," she responded, "but I don't want a sexual relationship with anyone again. And I think it will be awkward to explain that. " I didn't agree and said as much. "She just wants to get together, that text doesn't say anything about sex. " "Remember, she left the lifestyle behind before we did. " Heather only shrugged and sat quietly looking out the window. At that moment we pulled into the parking lot of the restaurant and nothing more was said.

I thought it over and the next day decided to bow to Heathers wishes. After all, it was her who needed a friend. If she wasn't comfortable then it would do me no good to press the situation. So I made up my mind to let it drop and say nothing. That night as we laid in bed, Heather showed me a text on her cell phone. It was from Sammie and said "Don't you want to talk to me? " With a frown, I said "That's just cruel. " Heather said, "I know, I'm going to text her back. " Thinking for a second she said, "What do I say? " I responded, "It's up to you, but I don't see the harm in getting together. You can always say no if she wanted to do something you're not comfortable with. " She began to text and said, "You're right. " A couple of weeks later we were pulling up in front of the large Victorian style home Sammie lived in with her now teenage children. Heather appeared to be nervous, I told her not to be but it didn't help of course. We rang the bell and when the door opened, there stood Sammie with a big smile on her face. She looked even better than I remembered. After the usual hugs and greetings, she showed us into the living room. Her kids where home and we were introduced to each one. Being typical teenagers, they had little interest in their mom's friends and soon disappeared into the large house leaving the three of us to catch up. She offered us a drink, and I declined. Heather had a beer and Sammie curled up on the sofa and drank wine. Heather was now more at ease, and we spent a wonderful evening catching up on all the changes in each of our lives. The girls decided to stay in touch and get together soon. We left and Heather, now convinced that Sammie wasn't looking for anything other than friendship, was excited at the prospect of once again having a good friend.

And that's the way it went dear reader. Sammie and Heather would text and talk on the phone almost daily. Sammie worked in a law firm in our town and when Heather was off on weekdays they would get together for the occasional lunch. I joined them once for lunch, but didn't want to intrude too often on their time together. They even where able to have a "girl's night" at Sammie's house a few times. Heather said they would eat pizza, drink wine and watch "chick flicks. " They had a great time and I was glad to see them becoming close. This went on for a couple of months, when Heather told me that Sammie had met a young guy online and had gone out with him. "Getting back to her old self then. " I said. Heather replied, "He's ten years younger than her and she said she likes him as a boy toy. " "Wow, go Sammie! " I replied and we both laughed. "We get to meet him Saturday when we all go to dinner. " Heather said. I knew it would be fun. I told Heather I was in, and she told Sammie we would be there.

We arrived at the restaurant and Sammie and her date already occupied a quiet corner booth. We walked to the table and where introduced to Tristan. He shot us a fine smile and shook our hands saying, "nice to meet you. " I was both surprised and impressed. He was very good looking with chiseled, natural good looks that would allow him to pass off for younger than his thirty-five years. He had thin, muscular build and short styled black hair. Sitting down I suddenly realized how old I looked and felt next to him. Sammie, with her head on his shoulder, grabbed his arm and said looking at Heather, "Isn't he gorgeous? " Tristan blushed as Sammie continued, "He makes me feel like MILF! " Everyone laughed including the now red faced Tristan. I noticed as the evening went on he was very comfortable around us even though we all had ten years on him. He obviously like Sammie, as he would pay attention, even dote on her. We had a great evening filled with good food and conversation before returning home. While driving home I asked Heather what she thought. She agreed Tristan was handsome, but young. She liked him anyway. "Would you? " I asked. Knowing what I meant, Heather smiled, blushed slightly and said, "We aren't like that anymore. " I teased her a little then let the conversation drop. But I couldn't help notice how flustered she became when we talked about him.

My current job has me working long days, much of the time on the road. I rarely stop at the house while working, but this day I had spilled food on my shirt during lunch and decided to stop in and change. Heather was off work that day and I was surprised when I walked into the house and she didn't appear to be home. "Oh well," I thought, "Maybe she went to the store. " I couldn't remember if I saw her car when I came home. "She did mention lunch with Sammie today. " I thought as I walked through the empty house. As I reached the bedroom, I heard a noise and stopped and listened. Straining to hear, I realized the sound was coming from the bedroom. Turning my head, I listened and could hear the muffled, but unmistakable sounds of two people breathing heavy and moaning. I was dumbfounded. My mind began to swirl. Heather having an affair with some guy? I thought "Who could it be? " I couldn't imagine. I reached out to the door knob and then pulled my hand away as if the knob were on fire. I knew if I opened that door my life would change forever. I hung my head knowing it already had. The heavy breathing and slight moaning continued. I could also hear the rhythmatic squeaking of the bed. It was then I realized the moaning, while muffled, sounded like a woman. Heather, perhaps? Remembering her lunch date with Sammie it dawned on me. Heather and Sammie have begun a lesbian relationship again! I stood outside the door and let that sink in. I had no issue with the thought, other that I was kept in the dark. Something that never would have happened when we were in the lifestyle. Was I okay with this, I wondered? I decided I was, after all, I wasn't thrilled when we had to leave the lifestyle. It wasn't me who was so afraid of befriending Sammie again, that was Heather. She was against it. But now, it seems that has changed. I decided to leave and not disturb them and began to turn to go. "No," I thought, "I want to see them. " "Let them know I'm okay with this. " But I knew I really just wanted to see them together again. Back in the day they were so good together. Unable to keep away from each other and unapologetic about their lovemaking. Something that led to an awkward situation on more than one occasion. With a shaky hand I once again reached for the door knob. I twisted it and quietly pushed the door open.

The room was hot and lit by the midday sun, and I could easily see the two, completely naked, lovers on the bed. Heather was on her knees with her face turned away from me and buried in the bed. She had wads of sheets in both white knuckled fists. Both lovers were completely covered in sweat and Heather was moaning loudly, her body jerking with every thrust. Behind her on one knee, with his hands on her hips, fucking my wife, was Tristan. I couldn't believe my eyes! I stood there in shock. Tristan, pounding my beautiful wife like a machine as she moaned and bucked with wild abandonment. She turned her head slowly and I could see her eyes and I could tell she was lost in passion. She slowly began to focus and as she did a look of horror crossed her face as she recognized me standing there. That was when all hell broke loose. Heather yelled, "Oh my god! " and lurched forward pulling Tristan's manhood from her wet pussy. Tristan, surprised, looked over at me and slid off the bed and began to grab at the jumble of clothes laying on the floor. Heather trying to cover her nude body with a sheet, began to babble the things people babble when they've just been busted. Recovering from the initial shock I squared myself in the door way and looked at Tristan. Realizing his failure at finding his clothes he stood open mouthed with look of fear on his face. I could see why Heather was enjoying herself so much when I came in. He had a muscular, toned body and a large cock. It was at least eight inches as well as thick and muscular. The situation was rapidly become anti climatic for him however as it was already shrinking. Heather said, "I'm so sorry baby! " I just held up my hand in a gesture that said "stop. " I looked at Heather and said, "So, I guess we have rethought the whole swinging thing then? " She looked down. I looked at Tristan and said, "Don't worry man, I'm not the violent type. " I looked at Heather and said, "We'll talk later, you two do what you have to, I'm going back to work. " I then turned and left.

Well, dear readers, I won't labor you with the details of fighting and makeup after that. Suffice to say it is what you might expect. We did indeed make our peace eventually. Heather then told me of the events that led to that unfortunate scene. It's of those events you'll want the details, and of the peculiar situation which I find myself since.

Unknown to me at the time, it was the first "girl's night" that things began to happen. The evening started as you would expect. Pizza, beer, wine and a movie. By the time the movie ended the kids had all gone to bed leaving Heather and Sammie alone in the living room. Both women, glad to be together again, were sitting next to each other on the sofa, Sammie placed her head on Heathers shoulder and began telling Heather about her marriage, the divorce and the loneliness since. She began to sniffle as she spoke and Heather stroked her hair to comforting her. Sammie look up and whispered, "Thank you. " Heather gave her a slight smile and a gentle hug then said quietly "That's okay. " Sammie, still looking at Heather's eyes, leaned in and kiss Heather gently on the lips. The apparent look of surprise on Heathers face told Sammie she just crossed the line. Sammie sat up and began to apologize. Heather, however, may have been surprised but wasn't disappointed by any means. Quite the opposite. She had been remembering the close, sexual relationship they once shared and was beginning to yearn for that again. As Sammie stuttered an apology, Heather reached out and lightly touched her face, and then cupping her hands under Sammie's chin, pulled her close and kissed her back. Sammie immediately returned the deep sensual kiss. The women spent the rest of the evening holding each other and kissing while being swept away in the emotion they felt for each other.

The conversations after that night soon began to take on coy overtones as it became apparent to both women that they wanted each other sexually. Plans were made for another "girl's night" the following Thursday. Heather, knowing how adamant she had been about not wanting anything sexual, decided to keep events secret from me. With building excitement and anticipation, she waited for the evening with her friend. By the time Thursday arrived, both woman where bubbling over with sexual desire. The youngest two teenagers where home when Heather arrived. For dinner the group decided to have subs delivered. They all ate and watched an animated family movie. Heather, nervously drank beer and Sammie wine. When the movie ended both kids were sent to bed. The women watched another movie as everyone in the house settled down to sleep. The women once again snuggling on the sofa began to talk quietly and kiss. When enough time had gone by Sammie stood and asked Heather if she would like another beer. Heather shook her head and Sammie retreated to collect the beverages. Soon Sammie returned and handed Heather the cold beer. With her devilish grin she leaned down and kissed Heather on the lips. She whispered, "The kids are asleep, we need to be quiet. " Then stood and held out her free hand. Heather took the hand and Sammie puller her to her feet and lead her up the stairs. The women, still hand in hand tiptoed quietly down the hall and around a corner to Sammie's bedroom. They went into the darkness and closed the door. Sammie turned and kissed Heather deeply, their tongues dancing off each other. Sammie broke the kiss and disappeared into the dark room. Heather stood still trying to let her eyes adjust. Sammie lit a candle that was sitting on the dresser. She then went to the far side of the bed and lit a second candle on the night stand there. She then lit the candle on the other night stand nearest the door as Heather sat down on the bed. The room was filled with a warm flickering glow as Sammie stood in front of Heather and took her beer from her, placing it on the night stand next to the candle. She then took both of Heathers hands in her own and stood looking down at her with that devilish smile on her face. Heather sat looking into Sammie's eyes. After a minute, Sammie released Heathers hands and reached down pulled Heather tee shirt over her head. Heather didn't resist. She sat there now in her bra. The excitement building in both women. Heather reached up and began to tug Sammie's shirt up. Both women to excited to continue a slow striptease began to quickly disrobe. Both watching the other intently as they took off all their clothes and let them fall to the floor. Once naked the two women embraced and began to kiss again as they fell onto the bed together. Sammie was on top of Heather and broke their kiss to begin her exploration of Heathers body. She nuzzled and kissed Heathers neck and nibbled her ear lobe, driving Heather mad with desire. She began to kiss down Heathers neck to her shoulders and chest. As she did, Heather could feel Sammie's soft breasts with their hard nipples gently brushing her torso. Sammie kissed around Heather's now heaving breasts. Sammie gathered the firm breasts into her hands and began to lick around the right areola. Heather threw her arms above her head and grabbed the pillow there, loving the sensation of her friend's tongue darting around her nipple. Her body began a slow slithering type movement with the building sexual desire. Sammie began to suck and nibble Heathers now hardening nipple, driving her friend even more crazy. Sammy moved to the other breast and repeated her treatment before kissing slowly down across Heathers flat stomach. Heather spread her legs in anticipation of what was to come. Her hips already moving slowly up and down with want. Sammie continued her slow kissing downward until she arrived at Heathers womanhood. She then teasingly kissed first down one of Heathers creamy white thighs then slowly up the other. This time when she was arrived at Heather's waiting pussy she stopped and admired it for a second. The clits where already beginning to swell and she could smell Heather's womanhood. Sammie placed her mouth on the clits and began to suck and lick in earnest as Heather began to buck her hips in time with her friends licking. She pleasured her friend for several minutes, bringing her closer and closer to an orgasm. When she sensed Heather was about to cum, she could no longer ignore the burning desire between her own legs. So she stopped, and climbed onto the bed. She straddled Heathers faced and leaned down to finish the job she started. Heather opened her eyes and in the flickering light could see her friend's already wet pussy. Heather wasted no time. She grabbed both Sammie's butt checks and began to lick her womanhood. Sammie stopped and moaned loudly then put her head back in Heathers crotch and began to earnestly devour her now dripping pussy. Heather sucked and licked until she felt the waves of a powerful orgasm begin to overtake her. This caused her body begin to shudder and shake uncontrollably. Sammie wrapped her hands around Heather's thighs to hold on and continued to use her mouth to bring her friend to full climax. As the orgasm subsided, Sammy stopped licking and looked back, over her shoulder at her friend. Heather, now wanting more than anything to return the favor gently pushed Sammie to the side and had her lay back. Heather immediately went to work diving into her friend's pussy with earnest. Sammie tangled her hands in Heathers hair forcing her face into her womanhood. It was all coming back to Heather now, remembering how to make her friend cum. With her right thumb she began to massage the top of Sammie's clit while deeply licking her pussy. This drove Sammie wild, she began moaning loudly and bucking her hips wildly. Soon she started to tremble with her own orgasm. But Heather knew not to stop. She knew her friend could have more than one orgasm. As the first orgasm passed, Sammy pushed Heathers head into her even more, grinding herself on Heathers waiting tongue. The second orgasm becoming more intense than the first. Sammie cried out as the strong feeling overwhelmed her, then bit her lip, not wanting to wake her kids. When the climax faded, Heather climbed onto the bed and the two women kissed passionately and held each other. Neither one wanting the moment to ever end. Heather, now knowing she has crossed a line with her husband, was powerless to let Sammie go. She would never let anything threaten this relationship.

I was forgotten at that moment, dear reader. Put out of her head, as she just wanted to live in that moment.

The women spoke often after that night, usually commenting on much they wanted to be together again, but they had to wait an agonizing two weeks to arrange another "girl's night. " It was finally set for a Saturday evening, I was told, to accommodate Sammie's schedule. When the evening finally arrived, Heather dressed in her silkiest bra and panties and spent extra time on her hair and makeup. She hurried past me as I came into the house from my work day. I commented on how nice she looked, and she simply said, "It's nice to dress up sometimes. " And with a quick kiss on the cheek, disappeared through the back door. With nothing to do, I used the time to go out and have dinner with an old friend.

Heather arrived at Sammie's filled with anticipation, and was almost giddy as she walked up to the house. Sammie greeted her at the door wearing a loose tank top and shorts. She smiled as she invited Heather in. As they entered, she told Heather the kids where all staying either friend's houses or their grandmothers, so they would have the entire house to themselves. Heather was pleasantly surprised to see Sammie had set out snacks and sandwiches, and already had a movie chosen. The movie was a bit more of a steamy romance than before, "But the kids had been home that time. " Heather thought to herself. Heather sat on the sofa and Sammie arrived with the usual beer and wine. They curled up together and talked as they drank and ate the food Sammie had laid out. Heather noticed the entire time that occasionally, Sammie would check her cell phone, and once or twice send a quick text. Heather knew how kids where, and assumed Sammie was just checking up on them.

Before long they decided to watch the movie, and as it played, Sammie would run her fingers up and down Heathers arms, shoulders and neck. Watching the steamy romance while Sammie caressed her really turned Heather on, and they began to kiss, and touch each other. Just as the foreplay was beginning to become intense, Sammie stopped and went to get them drinks. When she returned, she set the drinks down and again checked her phone before settling back in. She began to once again caress Heather and as before the women quickly became more passionate. And as before, Sammie stopped and checked her cell phone. Heather began to wonder what was going on with her friend. "Is everything okay? " She asked. "Sammie smiled and said "Everything's great. " and gave her friend a playful hug. For the third time, Sammie sitting behind Heather, began to caress and touch her. Heather, ran her hands up and down Sammie's leg in response. This time when the cell phone vibrated and glowed with a text, Sammie looked at it and said with exasperation, "Tristan wants to come over. " Heather sat up and looked at Sammie and asked, "Did you guys have plans? " Sammie answered, "No, I told him this was our girl's night together, but ever since I told him about us, he wants to be involved. " Heather looked surprised and said, "really? " Sammie, sitting up, replied, "Oh, yeah! He's had the hots for you since he met you! " Heather blushed. Sammie continued, "I'm not kidding, I told him we fooled around and it turned him on like crazy! " As if the thought just occurred to her, Sammie said, "We should have him come over just to tease him. " Heather knew this could get out of control quickly, but Sammie seemed so turned on by the idea, she didn't want to disappoint her. Sammie asked excitedly, "Do you want to? It will be fun! " Heather responded with a simple shrug and said, "Okay. " Sammie, with that devilish smile, began to text rapidly. The women, now a little tipsy, began to drink faster and laugh nervously as they talked about how erotic this was going to be. Twenty minutes went by when a knock came at the door. Sammie went to the door and opened it while Heather waited on the sofa. A few seconds later, Sammie came into the room with Tristan following. Sammie padded quickly back to the sofa and snuggled in with Heather. Tristan looked around the room and walked over to an over-stuffed chair by the television and sat. He looked at the movie playing on the television and then broke the silence by saying, "So this is what you do on a girl's night? " Sammie said coly, "pretty much. " Heather smiled innocently and added, "Well, we do other things as well. " "Like what? " Tristan asked. The women, now both acting coy, shrugged and giggled. Tristan asked, "Can I get a beer? " Sammie said, "Help yourself. " And he stood and walked to the kitchen. Both woman watched checked him out as he walked out. Sammie whispered to Heather, "Oh my god, this is going to be fun. " Maybe it was all the beer, but Heather was becoming turned on at the thought of this sexy young man watcher her and Sammie together. Tristan returned, leaned in the doorway and took a long pull from his beer. He smiled and asked, "So what else do you do? " Sammie answered saying, "Well, everything else we do upstairs. " Tristan just smiled and looked at the women then over to the staircase. Sammie stood up and pulled Heather to her feet. Taking Heather by the hand she led her past Tristan and up the stairs. Tristan slowly followed the women up the stairs and down the hall. When they arrived at the bedroom, Sammie began her ritual of lighting the candles around the room. Heather sat on the edge of the bed and looked seductively at Tristan, leaning in the doorway, and returning her stare. Sammie told Tristan, "Don't just stand there, shut the door and sit over there. " Pointing at a chair in the corner beyond the candlelight. Tristan dutifully crossed the room and sat down. Sammie and Heather both climbed onto the bed and on their knees faced each other. They looked at each other and then over to Tristan sitting in the chair. They then turned to each other again and began to kiss. As they did they ran their hands over each other, exploring each other's bodies over their cloths. After a minute, Sammie pulled Heathers shirt over her head and tossed it to the floor. Sammie, with a wicked grin ran her hands over Heathers body while looking at Tristan. She then reached behind Heather and unhooked her bra. Heather pulled the bra down her arm and let it fall to the floor as well. Sammie leaned down and while cupping Heather breast gave the quickly hardening nipple a lick, the entire time never taking her eyes off Tristan. "What do you think? " she asked Tristan. In a deep husky tone, he replied, "very nice. " Heather shot a look over to Tristan as well. This was becoming an incredible turn on for her. Preparing to make love to her girlfriend while this hot young stud looks on wanting them both, was driving her mad. Sammie kissed and sucked both Heathers nipples while Heather, her hands tangled in Sammie's hair, pressed herself against Sammie's mouth. Sammie pulled away and kissed Heather gently on the lips. Heather, now watching Tristan intently, pulled Sammie's shirt off and tossed it to the floor. Sammie wasted no time in removing the black bra she wore. She then quickly continued to suck Heather hard nipples while cupping both breasts with her hands. Heather moaned and watched as Tristan unbutton and unzip his pants and then reached in and pulled out his large cock and began to slowly stroke it. Heather was rubbing Sammie's crotch through her shorts. Sammie released Heather and slid off the bed and quickly began to disrobe. Heather took the opportunity, and quickly disrobed herself before laying back on the bed. Her head propped up on the pillows so she could still see Tristan. Sammie crawled like a panther across the bed towards her. She crawled down between Heathers legs and began to run her tongue over Heathers stomach. Sammie stayed on all fours, giving Tristan a perfect view of her own pussy. She licked her way to Heathers womanhood and began to kiss Heathers wet clits while she slowly swayed her hips back and forth for Tristan. Heather closed her eyes and tilted her head back, enjoying the pleasure she was getting. Sammie, leaning on one elbow slid her other hand up to Heathers tits and gently pinched and played with her nipples as she devoured her friend's pussy. Heathers breath became deeper and more rapid, and she began to slowly move her hips in an up and down motion, keeping in time with Sammie's exploring tongue. Sammie could tell her friend was building into an orgasm. But she wanted Heather to experience Tristan's masterful lovemaking and large cock. Sammie rolled off to the side and began to rubber Heathers clitoris. Both women looked to the dark corner where Tristan sat. He had stripped off his cloths and was sitting in the chair massaging his large cock. Sammie cocked her head in a motion that got Tristan to walk to the bed. Sammie laying by Heathers hip look up, still rubbing, and said "How do you like this? " Tristan's face was full of lust. His large member throbbing, as he looked at Heather laying on the bed in front of him taking in her entire body, including her now red, wet and waiting pussy. He looked her in the eyes, and as they stared at each other, Heather began to massage her breasts. She gave Tristan a slow nod letting him know it was time. Sammie took his cock into her mouth and began to suck as Tristan gently touched Heather's creamy thighs. Sammie then released his cock from her mouth and guided him towards Heather's waiting pussy. He stood on the end of the bed and roughly grabbed Heathers legs and pulled her to him and then held her long legs up as Sammie lined up his throbbing member with her lover's hole. Slowly, he pushed the head of his cock into her. Sammie let out an audible sound of approval as he buried his large member deep into Heather. Both of them began to buck their hips in time as he slowly fucked her. His pace increased as Sammie climbed up onto the bed to lay next to her friend, watching the ecstasy on her face. She kissed Heathers neck and played with her now bouncing breasts. She whispered into Heather ear, "Do you like him? Is he good? " Heather, responded in a husky voice "Oh, yes! He feels wonderful! " Sammie kissed her deeply and as she did, Heather began to moan into her mouth. Sammy released her friend from the kiss. Heather said breathlessly, "I haven't had a cock this good in a long time. " Sammie knew her friend was about to cum. Tristan was now pounding her mercilessly. Tristan leaned down and Heather wrapped her long legs around him and began to have an orgasm. Supported by her legs wrapped around Tristan's waist, she lifted herself up off the bed grinding herself on his manhood. Tristan, overcome with this wild scene before him began to moan loudly with his own building climax. Sammie yelled wildly, "Yes! Cum in her! " And he began to pump his seaman deep into Heathers womanhood.

Tristan was in incredible shape. He collapsed onto the bed after his orgasm. The two women went about pleasuring each other again. Heather leaned over Tristan, and began to play with, and suck on, Sammie's breasts. As she did, her own breasts, lightly swayed over Tristan's torso. He laid between the two women and enjoyed watching them. Heather and Sammie began to kiss, as they did, Sammie began to play with Tristan's now soft penis. She toyed with lightly, feeling how it was still wet and covered with Heather's juices. Heather placed a hanging breast over Tristan's face, and began to kiss Sammie and play with her tit's. Tristan began to tease her nipple with his tongue turning them both on again. Heather climbed down to the bottom of the bed and slid up behind Sammie. She leaned over her friend and began to lick the tip of Tristan's cock, that was now becoming hard again. Sammie looked down and smiled and rolled Tristan onto his back. Both women went down and began to suck and lick his hardening member. Tristan loved the sensation of the two, sexy, women working him back to full erection. Heather stopped and had Sammie climb up on all fours and suck him. Heather placed herself behind Sammie and began to pleasure her with her tongue. She was surprised at how wet Sammie was, her juices where dripping out of her pussy. She began to lick, and using her fingers, rub Sammie's womanhood. Sammie, incredibly turned on, wanted his cock this time, and when it was hard, crawled up and straddled him. She settled back onto the throbbing member and began to ride him slowly.

The three of them spent the next several hours making love, drinking, and laughing. Heather later told me it was one of the greatest nights of her life.

In the days following that night, Sammie told Heather how badly Tristan wanted to be with her again. Heather resisted for a while but Sammie begged her to get together with him. Somehow it turned Sammie on knowing they shared the same "boy toy. " Heather no longer able to deny her female lover anything, finally agreed to meet him for lunch. She lied, telling me she was having lunch with Sammie that day. Unfortunately, that same day, I spilled food on my shirt at lunch and decided to go home to change.

You know what happened from there, dear reader.

Since then, my life has gotten complicated. I am the fourth person in a love triangle. And yes, I know that doesn't work. I find myself becoming cuckolded to theses other people. Some strange and erotic things have happened since. I will be glad to tell you all about it another time. Let me know if you are interested.