My Wife and her Best Friend Lay a Trap

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My Wife and her Best Friend Lay a TrapJenn lives out of state with her husband, Greg. Greg is a good enough guy, but he, apparently, has a very low sex drive; a bit of information I recently picked up when I overhead a telephone conversation between J and Jenn. Of course, I couldn’t hear Jenn’s comments, but I deduced Greg’s unfortunate condition based upon what June was saying to her gal-pal over the phone.As I recall, the conversation went something like this…”Oh, honey,” I heard June say, “I’m so sorry! When was the last time?” J paused to listen to Jenn on the other end of the line. “NO! How terrible! Scott and I do it two or three times a week, at least. I’m not sure what I’d do if we didn’t have sex for over a month!”When I heard this, my ears perked up. I was in the front room, fiddling on the computer; J was in the kitchen. I wasn’t sure if she knew I was close by, since I had been up in the office doing some legal writing for work.”Really?” “No, Scott is always up for it. His stamina is amazing! He’ll usually make me cum two or three times before he finishes; then, he’s ready to take me on again after just a little while…” Hearing that, I knew she didn’t realize that I was in the next room listening.”Greg’s how big? You’re k**ding, right? Is that enough to satisfy you? I didn’t think so. . . No, I don’t have that problem at all; Scott’s is a nice size. He’s not huge, but he’s at least 7 1/2 inches, and he always gets really nice and hard.” At this point I was hanging on every word and I felt myself “rising to the occasion!” I couldn’t believe that J was sharing such intimate information with Jenn, and neither could my cock…it was hard!”What? You want to what? . . . Girl! You are wicked! . . . I don’t know, we’ve never discussed it; but come to think of it, I’ve noticed Scott checking out your ass, before. Yes, it sounds kinda fun…maybe; maybe…let me think about it. You know, we always were good at sharing, maybe sharing Scott would be just what you need!”Suddenly, Jenn’s nicely rounded ass came unbidden into my mind. I had seen her in a bathing suit many times, and she always looked tight and sexy in it. I had fantasized about fucking her many times, and my mouth started to water. “What would her pussy taste like,” I thought; “anything like J’s?” I was fired up!J’s voice interrupted my decadent thoughts about pounding her best friend’s firm ass. “OK, I’ve thought about it;” she said, “let’s do it.” There was a pause while J listened. “No, I won’t tell him a word! I’ll figure a way to get you here and then we’ll spring it on him, OK? It’ll be our little secret until then. I think that he might be shocked, a bit, but I also think he’ll be more than willing to satisfy all your needs.” J paused to listen again. “No, I could never be jealous of my best friend; it’ll be a kick watching the two of you go at it!” “Tell you what; I’ve just got to be there to see him fuck you, then, once he’s done with you, wouldn’t you like to watch him satisfy me?” There was another pause while J listened to Jen’s reply. J laughed at whatever Jenn said. “Yes, sweetie; it’ll be really hot sharing Scotty with you; in fact, ever since we were girls I’ve thought about what it would be like to make love with you; maybe you’d like to live out that fantasy with me?” . . . “You would?” “Damn, girl, you’re making my pussy wet just thinking about it!” “I can hardly wait!” “What? No, he can’t hear us; he’s up in the office writing a brief for work. He won’t suspect a thing!”There was another pause and then I heard J say: “OK, baby-doll, let’s talk soon. You start getting ready for my hubby’s cock, and maybe my tongue! You know we’ll do you right and help you forget about Greg and his tiny cock for a while!”Quick as I could, while being as quiet and sneaky as possible, I tiptoed to the stairs and then started making a bunch of “coming down the stairs” noise.”Baby,” I yelled in my most innocent voice, “where are you?””In the kitchen!” I heard J yell back at me. “I’m just getting off the phone with Jenn!””Oh, say hi, and send her my love!” I said, as I came into the kitchen. “Scott says “hi” and that he loves you, sweetie! Let’s see how much!” J hung up the phone and looked up at me. I put on my most quizzical bahis siteleri face and cocked my head to one side. “What was that all about?” I inquired. “You know that I love Jenn like a sister.” I told my little white lie with a straight face, hoping that J wouldn’t notice that I still had a raging hard-on.”Oh, I know, silly,” said J, “Jenn’s just feeling a little bit down and needs a bit of cheering up, that’s all. Greg hasn’t been giving her the attention she needs.”I saw my opportunity and I took it. J and I have been planning a little vacation together for a bit later in the month, but we needed a dog-sitter for our two basset hounds. Finding a sitter that we could trust with our “babies” was proving to be a bit of a problem. Neither J nor I wanted to kennel them; it just wasn’t what we wanted for our girls. This was a perfect opening. “Jenn needs cheering up?” I asked. “How about she comes out here and sits for the girls while we go on vacation? We could fly her out a few days early and wine and dine her a bit before we leave. Do you think that might cheer her up?”J looked at me with narrowed eyes for a second or two and I thought that maybe I had overplayed my hand a bit. But in a second or two, J’s face lit up and she cried: “What a great idea! I think I’ll call her right back and work out the details!””Great,” I said, and hightailed it out of the kitchen into the backyard with the dogs on my heal. I bent over and called to them, “Let’s go, girls;” doing my best to prevent J from seeing the tell-tale bulge in my Levis.**J set up Jenn’s travel arrangements to have her come out about a week before we were scheduled to leave on vacation. J picked up Jenn at the airport the night before last, while I was at work. It was an uneventful evening and since I had to go to work early the next morning (my normal day off), I went to bed around 10:00 p.m. J and Jenn sat up and talked like two sisters might after not seeing each other for months . . . ; or maybe they were just discussing how they were going to spring their “trap” on me!I took off for work before the girls were up in the morning. I put in a full day at the office, finishing up the brief that I had started at home the day before. I left my office in The City about 4:00 p.m. and caught the next BART train to the East Bay. I arrived at the Concord station about 5:00 and was home by 5:15.When I got home, J and Jenn met me at the door. They were both wearing cute sun dresses, since it had been a warm day. J said to me: “How do we look? We dressed up special for you!””You ladies look good enough to eat,” I joked…Jenn blushed and smiled at me.”Jenn and I decided that we want you . . . to BBQ tonight.” She said it just like that, with a pause after “we want you.” I chuckled a little to myself about how J was playing this set-up for all that it was worth.I noticed that both the girls were looking at me with strange little smiles on their faces. They were standing near me, arm and arm as best girls friends are want to do on occasion. J is a bit shorter than Jenn and her tits are fuller. Both the girl’s sun dresses flattered their figures. Jenn’s dress was short and her long, slender legs flowed up into the cutest little ass you could imagine. J is dark-haired with blue eyes and Jenn is blond with blue-green eyes. Their faces are both sweet, with a bit of sassiness thrown in. Standing next to each other, as they were, I could really appreciate how beautiful they both were, similar, but different enough in build and looks that I was really intrigued with the thought of slipping off their clothes and comparing them again, when they were naked.When the two of them saw me look them over, they exchanged what I would describe as “knowing looks” between themselves. My heart skipped a beat and I thought to myself: “They want this to happen tonight!” I decided to play along, a bit. “Sure, honey,” I teased with a smile and a little wink. “You know that I’m UP . . . to BBQ anytime.” I emphasized “UP” and paused for a second or two before concluding my sentence. I could see Jenn give J’s arm a quick squeeze while the girlfriends exchanged another conspiratorial glance.”What are you girls in the mood for?” I said. They both laughed and canlı bahis siteleri Jenn quickly replied: “J said she’d leave it up to you to choose what you wanted to share with me.””What an excellent idea.” I said with a smile. I let Jenn see me pass my eyes slowly over her trim, sexy body, top to bottom and back, and said: “I’ll whip out my . . . best steak for you, and make sure that it’s hot and delectable! How’s that sound?””Jenn’s fingers were intertwined with J’s and I could see a bit of color creep out from under Jenn’s low cut sun dress and lazily spread up her throat. Jenn tilted her head and looked me in the eye. “I’m looking forward to eating every bit of what you’ve got to offer!””Me too!” J chimed in. The two girlfriends grinned at each other, did a little courtesy to me, and flounced out into the back yard, hand in hand.I grabbed three wine glasses out of the cupboard and uncorked a great Argentinean Malbec. Using the special aerator that J got me on our last trip to our favorite winery, I poured an inch or two of the dark red liquid into each glass. Armed with the wine, I followed the sisters out the French doors to our back yard patio.”It’s five o’clock somewhere!” I joked, coming out the door. “Do you ladies want a glass of wine?”The ladies were sitting close together at the patio table. Both J and Jenn looked at me and smiled. “Yes!” They both said, flashing sunny smiles at me. I sat down next to Jenn and passed out the glasses of wine. We all said “cheers!” and clinked glasses. The wine was smooth, full bodied, with a hint of blackberry and plum and just a bit of bite on the tongue from the somewhat earthy tannins. It was perfect.We sat there and chatted while we enjoyed the wine. I listened as two friends reminisced about growing up in San Francisco. I could feel the sexual tension start to grow when the ladies started talking about their first sexual experiences. I knew that it was going to be a perfect evening . . . leading to a perfect fuck-fest!J grabbed her Jenn’s arm and said: “Do you remember the time when you and I were about sixteen and got caught by my mother when we were in my bedroom experimenting together?” I leaned close to Jenn, and feigning shock said; “You BAD girls! Tell me everything!”Jenn’s eyes sparkled as she leaned over closer to me, the neckline of her sun dress exposing a fair amount of her perky breasts to my hungry eyes. “You know, Scott, if you want to hear that story, you’ll have to give me a kiss, first! I don’t tell that story for free!” I sat back in my chair and said with a bit of a frown on my face, “Well, if J says it’s OK.” I pretended to peek around Jenn’s head at J. J was sitting back in her chair with her sun dress hiked up high on her thighs. I could see that she wasn’t wearing any panties and her cute, little, well-trimmed pussy was clearly visible. She really looked hot, and at that moment, I just wanted to grab my wife and fuck her right there in the backyard; but then I took another look down Jenn’s sun dress at her sweet, perky breasts and knew that I was going to have both these hot women before the night was out, and I wanted to start with Jenn!J smiled at me and let her hand drop down in her lap. She pulled her dress up a bit higher and brushed her fingers across her pouting little pussy. I watched her hand, fascinated as the French-manicured nail of her ring finger slid between her outer labia and she began to rotate the tip of her finger in an orbit around her glistening clit. J saw where I was staring, licked her lips and said, “Go ahead, she’ll just keep bugging you until you do, and I want to hear her tell this story to you!”J stopped rubbing her clit and got up out of her chair. She lifted her hand to her lips and gently sucked on the finger that had just been rubbing her clit, obviously savoring the taste of her own juices. J slowly came around to stand near both of us. She pushed me a bit and said: “Slide your chair closer to Jenn, big boy!” I did as she asked. She then took my hand and guided it to her best friend’s face.”Go ahead; I want to see you kiss her.”Still playing along and pretending that I had no idea where this was heading, I leaned over and planted what I hopped would look like a “brotherly” canlı bahis peck on Jen’s lips. Jenn grabbed my face with both hands, and before I knew it, she was sliding her tongue between my lips. My cock stood to attention and I felt J’s hand slide lovingly down my back. Then, while Jenn’s tongue was in my mouth, probing my tongue, I felt J lean close to my ear. “Do you want to fuck my best friend, Scotty? I know she wants to fuck you!” My heart was racing as my hands found their own way to Jenn’s tits. I touched them very gently and I could feel Jenn draw in a deep breath as she felt my hands beginning to explore her.I stood up, pulling Jenn up with me. I pulled her close to me and pressed my straining cock hard against the flimsy fabric of her sun dress. She certainly felt my hard cock against her flat stomach and she buried her tongue deep into my mouth! I came up for air and looked at J. She was standing there with one hand on my ass, and the other pressing against Jenn’s back, helping Jenn crush her body up against my engorged dick.J caught my eye and smiled. “You two look hot together! I can’t wait to watch you fuck my girl, Scotty!” She grabbed my hand and Jenn’s hand. “Let’s go up to the bedroom!” I smiled and said: “you ladies planned this, didn’t you?” Jenn looked pleased with herself, and glanced at J. “Yes, we planned it together. Do you want to fuck me Scotty?”I laughed and grabbed one cheek of Jenn’s succulent ass with my free hand.I could feel through the fabric that she, too, wasn’t wearing any panties. My heart skipped a beat as I thought about taking her sun dress off and getting my first look at what was sure to be a totally fuck-able pussy. I wondered if she would have a full bush or would be trimmed like J. “Sweetheart” I said, “you are about to receive the pounding of your life!” Jenn turned red but continued to look me in the eye. “I can’t wait to get a hold of your cock, Scotty!” She took her free hand and rubbed it against the very prominent bulge in my Levis. “You feel good enough to eat!” Jenn cried. “Let’s go!” I released her beautiful ass, and taking each of the ladies by the hand, I marched them into the house and up the stairs to our master bedroom.J and I have a big, California King bed; definitely big enough for the three of us to romp on. Our two basset hounds followed us up the steps, but I looked at them and said: “No, you girls have to stay out in the hall; daddy’s going to fuck your mommy and your auntie!” The ladies laughed and I closed the door on my dogs’ curious noses.*Once in our bedroom, I grabbed Jenn from behind, wrapping my arms around her and sliding my hands over her perky little breasts. Each one nestled snugly in the cupped palm of my hands. I could feel her nipples perking up and straining against her sun dress. I pinched them both, gently and nibbled on the back of her neck. A soft moan escaped her lips. Clearly, she was ready for what I wanted to do to her. I felt J’s arms slide around me from behind; I felt her firm, full breasts pushing against my back. I was between two beautiful, willing women and the feeling was nearly indescribable.J slid her hands down my sides and around my waist. I felt her unbuckle my belt, and unbutton the top button on my Levis. I gave Jenn’s nipples another pinch, marveling at how they felt bigger, and stuck out further than J’s. I stopped my ministrations to Jenn’s neck and said to J. “Don’t you think that Jenn should do the honors?” I felt J’s hands stop on the second button of the fly of my Levis.”Oh . . . I guess you’re right, sweetie,” J conceded reluctantly: “Jenn, turn around and strip off my hubby’s jeans. I think you’ll be pleased by what you see!”Jenn wiggled in my arms with excitement and quickly turned around and wrapped her arms around my neck. She looked me in the eyes and said; “Oh, Scotty! I’ve wanted to do this for so long. I’ve craved the thought of touching you this way!” She turned her face up to me and pulled my willing lips down to hers. I felt them soft on mine and opened them up to receive Jenn’s probing tongue. She tasted sweet! I felt J’s hands start to unbutton the second button on my fly and pulled away from that warm and wiling mouth.”Hey,” I said to J, “don’t spoil it for Jenn!” J laughed and said, “OK, if I can’t take your jeans off, I’ll take my dress off while Jenn unleashes what you’ve got between your legs!”Immediately Jenn dropped to her knees and raised her hands to my fly. My cock was a very