A night with a couple of our friends

Below is a recount of a night between me, my wife and a couple of our friends. It started as a normal night out for drinks and turned into un-expected voyeurism, followed by strip poker, sexual forfeits and an unforgettable sexual experience for us all! 

Me and my wife, Helen, have been friends with another couple, Phil and Sarah, for a number of years. I am in my mid-thirties and they are all 4 or 5 years younger, we share similar interests, sense of humour and always have a good time when out together. We see each other quite a bit and tend to go out once every month or so for drinks taking it in turns to stay over at each other’s houses. There is normally quite a bit to drink, lots of laughs and some harmless flirting. There has never been any sexual activity between the couples but, after one night out at their house, Sarah did walk in next morning with a cup of tea to find Helen sat astride me riding my cock. She must have got a full view as Helen was facing the door with her arms above her head making her tits lift up as I rubbed them. From our position she must have seen Helen’s pussy with my cock sliding in and out. Sarah put the cups of tea on the bedside table and walked out, pretending not to look. She obviously mentioned it to Phil as jokes were made about it over breakfast, making Helen blush, but I think secretly turning her on. On another occasion I happened to see Sarah nip across our landing in just her panties, getting an eyeful of her breasts and almost naked body, making sure I waited a minute or two so I could watch her go back across to her bedroom.

Anyway, this particular night started like any other. They were staying over at our house and our kids were at Grandma’s. Helen is 5’9” tall, has shoulder length blonde hair, a good figure (bearing in mind two kids) with lovely 36c breasts, nice legs and a very sexy arse. She has a couple of pounds extra making her nice and curvy, with the curves definitely in the right places (tits and arse). Her breasts are larger following the kids and she thinks they are a bit saggy but I love the extra size and the cleavage it gave her. We had a glass of wine as we got ready and I watched as Helen put on a black lace bra (you could see her breasts and nipples through it) and a matching sheer small thong that showed off her pussy (you could see her hair through it). As she was stood brushing her hair in the mirror I walked over and touched her naked arse cheeks, as I went for her breasts she laughingly told me to keep my hands off and “wait until later”. Our sex life was not fantastic but normally a night out with friends and a few drinks led to a good shag. She put on a red, semi-see through blouse, nicely showing her black bra, a black skirt, just above knee length, and a pair of heels. She did her hair and make up and looked absolutely stunning. I had all on to keep my hands off of her as I thought to myself how sexy she looked, dreaming of undressing her at the end of the night and fucking her.

Phil and Sarah arrived and we had a drink at home. Sarah is a little shorter than my wife, smaller build and quite fit. She had on a clingy cream jumper and by the look of her jutting breasts a push up bra underneath. Her breasts are smaller than my wife’s but more pert and the bra made them look even more so. Her skirt was knee length and also very clingy round her nice little arse. I watched Sarah’s arse as they took their stuff upstairs and could see no sign of a pantie line so I guessed a thong as well, or possibly no panties at all! Her brown hair was up and she had also made an effort with her make up. Both of them looked extremely sexy as we all went to the restaurant.

At the meal we sat next to our partners and boy/girl opposite, leaving me looking across at Sarah’s breasts and every so often Phil sneaking a look down Helen’s ample cleavage. We had often joked to each other about the other wife’s breasts and, while appreciating the benefits of our partners own, I had told Phil my thoughts of feeling a harder, perter pair like Sarah’s and he had told me about him admiring Helen’s size and that it must be nice to feel a larger more squeezable pair. We had the meal, plenty of drinks, the normal flirting, smutty jokes and a general good time. At one point when the ladies had nipped to the loo Phil told me that Sarah had been in a really sexy mood all day and had been all over him, giving him a blow job and having sex as they got ready. I told him I had tried the same and been promised it later that night. We finished the meal and went for a couple of more drinks in a local pub then we made our way home all a little tipsy. As we walked back Phil and Sarah were in front, Phil had his arm around Sarah and kept rubbing her arse. I followed his lead and kept rubbing Helen’s arse as we walked behind, both couples kissing and laughing.

When we got home Phil said he was going in the back garden for a cigarette (no smoking in our house) and unusually Sarah said she would go outside with him. Helen went in the kitchen to make drinks and I sat in the lounge. After a minute I nipped in the dining room, leaving the light off, and looked out of the back window. Phil and Sarah were having a passionate kiss, she had her back to me, and Phil was feeling her arse, moving the clingy material of her skirt round as he did so and giving her cheeks a very good rub. They could not see in the room and they slowly turned round, still kissing, and Sarah leant back, her arse resting against our garden table. Phil’s hands moved over her thighs and stomach and up towards her breasts. At this point Helen walked passed the dining room door and I motioned for her to join me. She entered the room, stood next to me and looked out of the window just as Phil started to caress Sarah’s breasts. Helen watched for a few seconds and whispered that we should not watch, but she made no effort to move. I placed my hand round her waist and gently pulled her just in front of me, encouraging her to stay and watch, as Phil’s hand went under Sarah’s jumper and up to her breasts. He rubbed for a few seconds and with both hands he then lifted her jumper up and we watched as it went over her stomach and up to reveal a creamy push-up bra just about keeping Sarah’s firm tits inside. He rubbed them, slipped his hand round her back to undo her bra and then gently pulled the cups down to let her tits pop out, dark nipples standing nice and erect. Helen stood motionless and just watched; her eyes transfixed on the sight of her friend’s naked tits. I took the chance to squeeze close behind her, put my hands round her waist and up to lift and caress her lovely breasts through her top. 

There was no resistance and I could feel that her nipples were hard with excitement. As I rubbed them, outside in the garden Phil had lowered his head to lick and suck Sarah’s tits and nipples and she leant her head back and appeared to let out a moan of enjoyment, silent to us inside. As he did so she leant further back jutting her breasts out to his eager tongue. Phil’s hands moved from her breasts and down back over her stomach and down her thighs, rubbing her pussy as they went. As he reached the bottom of her skirt Sarah parted her legs wide, her arse now firmly back against the garden table. Almost subconsciously I felt Helen part her legs as well. Phil started to lift her skirt up her thighs to reveal stockings and continued up until we could see her small cream panties, just covering her hairy pussy. As Helen parted her legs I rubbed my hand down and across her arse, lifted her skirt slightly and rubbed her inner thighs, slipping my hand up between them to feel very wet panties stuck to her pussy. As Phil pulled Sarah’s panties to the side we got a great view of her wet pussy as he slipped a finger inside her. I pulled Helen’s panties aside and also slipped a finger inside her and could not believe how wet her pussy was. Both girls were then getting a good fingering at the same time. This carried on for a few minutes with Helen getting really turned on, lifting her skirt and pushing down against my fingers. Outside Sarah was loving it but then appeared to gesture that they should head back inside. Reluctantly she moved Phil’s hand away from her pussy and started to re-arrange her clothes. Helen then pulled away and dashed into the kitchen, pulling her panties and skirt back into place and I went back to the lounge. 

As Phil and Sarah came in through the back door, looking a little flushed, I said to make themselves comfortable and that I would help Helen with the drinks. I went down the hall and into the kitchen and pulled Helen to me kissing her and she responded passionately. I whispered in her ear “So watching turns you on then eh, sexy?”. She said she was not sure to which I replied “Well your hard nipples and very wet pussy make me sure” and she laughed as I rubbed her breasts and put my hand up her skirt again to touch her pussy. 

We got the drinks and went into the lounge and sat down. It was obvious, by the way they were sticking out of her jumper, that Sarah’s nipples were still hard from the touching and sucking. I jokingly said “good cigarette” and Phil replied “very good”. Sensing the mood and obvious sexual tension I suggested we play cards, but instead of the normal game why not play strip poker? Phil said he was game for a laugh, what a surprise, and the ladies looked at each other almost asking if they were both up for it. Partly due to the alcohol that had been consumed, and the fact both were extremely aroused they nodded to each other and I got the cards. We agreed that the losing hand had to take off one item of clothing. To make it more fun Phil suggested an extra twist - the winning hand took that item of clothing off for the loser. After some laughs we all agreed that would apply however the hand went and sat down in a circle on the floor.

The game started and the first few hands led to shoes being lost and taken off by another person. That then led to the interesting items. I lost the next hand and Sarah took of my shirt, un-doing the buttons and pulling it off for me. Helen lost and chose her blouse and I had won so I slowly lifted it over her head, leaving her sat there in her bra – and what a nice sight it was, breasts rising and falling due to her heavy breathing, erect nipples visible through the thin material. Phil lost and his shirt came off. Sarah then lost and said she would join Helen in just her bra, inviting Phil to lean over and pull her jumper up – giving us a second view of her creamy bra and pert tits.