An Anniversary Night Out Results Into A Very Special Night

Becky sat down on the bed and I joined her. As soon as I sat down, she pulled me into her and began kissing me deeply and very aggressively. As we kissed, she pulled my shirt over my head. I kicked off my shoes and socks, never breaking the kiss, then pulled away to pull Becky's blouse over her head. As I resumed kissing her, I felt Murna join us on the bed. She leaned closely into us and said, "Hey, don't forget about me, you two!" Believe me, I hadn't. I moved towards her and before I knew it, her lips were on mine. I slipped my tongue between her lips, and explored her unfamiliar mouth. I have to admit, it did feel great to be kissing her, but Becky is a much better kisser! Murna broke our kiss and turned towards Becky. Before she knew it, Becky lunged towards her, her tongue attacking Murna's mouth. The two of them shared a long, deep kiss that made me instantly hard. As they kissed, their hands began roaming each other's bodies. Becky's hands found their way to Murna's ass, and pulled her in closer, their bodies becoming firmly pressed up against each other.

I moved around behind Murna and took hold of the bottom of her shirt. She sensed what I was doing and pulled away from Becky allowing me to pull her shirt off. She was wearing a black bra that exposed far too little cleavage for my taste. She had a large beauty mark atop her left breast that just begged to be touched. I tilted my head down and licked it. Becky reached up and cupped both of her breasts before placing her tongue on the top of the right one. She then removed her hands from Murna's breasts, then reached behind her and unsnapped the bra. Murna's breasts spilled out and I moved down to her nipple, taking it between my teeth. When I moved away from her breast, I found that Becky's bra was gone and Murna was bathing her breasts with her tongue.

Becky reached over and undid my belt, then motioned for me to remove my pants. I did as I was instructed, and removed my underwear as well. I have a modest-sized cock, about 6 inches or so long, but it's especially thick, and my wife's hand was soon wrapped around it. "Look what we have here!" Becky exclaimed, causing Murna to turn towards me. 

"Well, how about that?" Murna replied. "Looks like someone, or something, is ready to explode!" I closed my eyes as I felt Becky's mouth on my member. I was snapped out of my trance when I felt something on my wrist. I opened my eyes to find Murna snapping a pair of handcuffs around me.

"What the hell are you doing?" I asked nervously.

"Don't worry John; good things come to those who wait!" She reassured me. "Just sit there and behave, I promise you won't be sorry."

I wasn't very happy about this, since she was right I was ready to explode. I had no choice but to trust her; I certainly didn't want to spoil anything. 

As I lay there helpless, the two women met each other next to me on the bed. Their tongues again became intertwined as they groped at each other's bare breasts. Murna proved to be the bolder of the two and slid her hand down the front of my wife's pants. Becky sighed out; I guessed when Murna's hand made contact with her pussy. As far as I knew, this was the first time; another woman had touched her down there. Murna began moving her hand furiously and Becky breath became shorter and much louder. Becky let out a whimper and Murna pulled her hand away. She moved it to me and allowed me to lick my wife's juices from it. Her hand was drenched, so I knew Becky had to be enjoying herself!

The two of them then removed their pants and shoes. Becky was wearing a pair of grey cotton bikini brief panties that had a large wet spot on the front of them. Murna, on the other hand, had on a sexy pair of black lace thong panties.

My eyes were firmly planted on Murna's crotch, just waiting for her panties to disappear, but her attention turned to me. "What do you think Becky, have we teased him long enough?" She asked.

"Oh, I guess." Becky answered, sarcastically.

Murna crawled over towards me, and straddled my waist, just a few inches away from my cock. I thrust up into her, but she just scooted up my body. She straddled my face, her pussy hovering excruciatingly close to my mouth. She had mercy on me and took hold of my manhood. She gave me a few tugs before wrapping her lips around me. She licked around the tip before sinking down onto me, engulfing me full length in her mouth. I was tilting my head up, trying to make contact with her, but fell just short. I looked over at Becky who was fingering herself beneath her panties. We made eye contact and I gave her the sad puppy dog look, and then nodded up towards Murna's crotch. Becky smiled and turned away, ignoring my plea.

My head dropped back onto the bed defeated, thoroughly enjoying the tongue bath Murna was giving my cock. I had contented myself with being unable to reach Murna, but I was soon given a reprieve. Becky moved over towards us and said, "Sorry Murna, I have to have mercy on him." Becky grabbed hold of Murna's panties and literally ripped them off!

I mouthed the words "Thank you" to my wife, just as Becky pulled Murna down on top of me. Murna's pussy landed squarely on my mouth. Unlike Becky, who has a full brown bush, Murna's was neatly trimmed with just a thin strip of hair. I took a big sniff of her musky scent before thrusting my tongue between her lips. She tasted amazing, very sweet, in fact. Becky's pussy is rather tart and unpleasant, but Murna tasted wonderful! Just as I began really devouring her, Murna moved away from my mouth.

"I need to feel you inside me!" She exclaimed. She then looked towards my wife, seeking her approval. Becky simply nodded, still fingering herself furiously.

Murna leaned in and kissed me as she positioned herself above me. She took hold of my length and placed it at the entrance of her love-hole. She bit her lip as she lowered herself down on my length. As the tip penetrated her, she cried out. She very slowly sank down on me, as her tight pussy strained to accept me into her. She had to ease herself down, my girth stretching her walls. It took a few strokes before she could handle my whole length. When she finally was able to handle me, she hurriedly quickened her paste. I reached up and played with her breasts as she bounced up and down on me. Becky had scooted in close to me and rested her head on my chest, getting a close-up view of this strange woman riding me like an animal. She was riding me with abandon, crying out each time she sank down on to me my balls slapping against her. I could see her chest becoming redder and redder as her cries grew louder.

"Oh my!" She shrieked. Her pussy exploding around me; her body quivering with delight. As her walls clenched around my length, I knew I too was gone. I felt the tingle then before I knew it, I erupted inside her, every drop being milked by her tight pussy. Her sweaty body collapsed on top of me, and I inhaled her sweet aroma of perfume mixed with sweat. I have to admit; she'd just given me one of the best fucking I'd ever had. She was a beautiful woman as well as a great lay! 

Murna moved away from me and fell onto the bed between Becky and myself. Her body was glistening with sweat, but apparently she still had plenty of energy, as well as desire. As she lay on the bed, she pulled Becky's right breast into her mouth. Becky moaned as her lips covered her nipple. Murna moved away from my wife's breasts and climbed on top of her. She kissed her neck, and then started kissing her way down my wife's body. She went straight through the valley between Becky's tits, stopping only when she reached her navel. She licked at it with her tongue, something that always drives Becky wild, and this was no exception. Becky squealed with delight, and then placed her hand on Murna's head, pushing her lower. "Please Murna, I can't take it anymore, please!" She begged.

Murna had mercy on my poor wife. She hooked her thumbs beneath the waistband of Becky's soaked panties, and slid them down her body. Becky's full bush soon became exposed. Her panties clung to her pussy for a brief moment, and then Murna pulled them off her legs, and then brought them up to her nose, sniffing the scent she soon would become very familiar with. Becky spread her legs wide as Murna moved towards her pussy. Becky trembled as Murna's lips made contact. Murna was all business. She placed her thumbs on Becky's lips; stretching them apart, allowing her tongue to penetrate my wife's pussy even deeper. As she lapped at Becky's depths, her nose rubbed against her clitoris, driving Becky insane. I admit that I am not very good at eating pussy, so Becky had to be enjoying a feminine touch from someone who can appreciate what she longed for.

Becky was much more vocal than usual. She was squirming like crazy beneath Murna, bucking her hips up into Murna's mouth, her hands pushing Murna's mouth firmly onto her sex. Becky was crying out, "Oh, oh, I'm going to come, I'm going to come!" Murna lapped at her pussy in frenzy, rubbing her clit between her thumb and forefinger. Becky squealed with delight "Holy shit!" as she climaxed, enjoying an orgasm, like I knew she'd never experienced before. I had never seen my wife so exhausted after sex. It appeared as if she couldn't move.

When Murna moved away from my wife, she collapsed between the two of us. I moved my mouth to hers and kissed her, tasting that tartness I knew she'd acquired from my wife's juices. We kissed and groped at each other for a good while. She gave me a wonderful hand-job, and I did what I hope was a wonderful job of fingering her to another orgasm. I was so excited to be with this beauty that I didn't want it to end. Becky still hardly moved, but asked Murna if we could spend the night.

Murna enthusiastically said, "Yes." She then continued, "Thanks for a great time you two! We need to do this again, very soon!"

"I'd love to!" I exclaimed without hesitation.

"I would too," Becky, said, "I've still never tasted a woman!"

The three of us slept like babies that night. It was an incredible treat when I woke up to find myself sandwiched between these two lovely ladies. I was delighted to realize that it hadn't been a dream. Becky and I showered and dressed, then said our goodbyes. Murna looked just as cute in the morning as she had the night before, a rare quality in very few women. We exchanged phone numbers and agreed to arrange another get-together. 

On the drive home, Becky and I were still unable to control our excitement, both of us overwhelmed by the incredible joys we'd experienced with our young friend. Neither of us could wait to see her again. As soon as we got home, Becky called her and invited her over to our house the next night. She reasoned that we needed one night to recover and prepare for round two, or else, she wouldn't have left in the first place. It was an amazing turn of events in our relationship, and I marveled with delight with thoughts of what this could lead to.

Should I continue with this story? You be the judge!