"Stories 18+" My Wife's Best Friend

Stories 18+ My Wife's Best Friend

When I stepped naked from the bathroom and strode into the living room of our small apartment, as I did every morning, I was shocked to discover that my wife, Brooke, was not the only one sitting on the couch in the living room. Beside her sat her best friend, Nikki, and, wow, was I giving her an eyeful!

Besides my slim and somewhat muscular body, I was showing a shrunken four-inch version of my eight-inch long cock which I knew was four inches more than my wife was comfortable with me showing her best friend.

Doing a one-eighty, I headed back into the bathroom, admittedly showing them my ass but, appropriately, shielding their view of my dick. I darted back the way I had come as quickly as possible.

Giggling female laughter followed me into the bathroom and through the quickly closed door. At least my wife was laughing and not yelling, I realized. She was a pretty easygoing lady but I feared I might have accidentally crossed a line with that one. So, I was relieved.

I went to grab my robe and discovered that it was not where I usually left it. Damn! I had obviously used it at an earlier time and not brought it back. I considered wrapping a towel around my waist but, deciding that more coverage was in order, I instead shouted to my wife through the door, "Brooke? Can you get my robe?"

More laughter filtered through the door and then I heard, "Sure, James. Hang on, babe."

After a moment the door opened and Brooke's tossed me my robe. We lived in Florida so it was not a big terry cloth sort of thing; instead it was a very light and very thin dark blue robe. Still, it covered me better than a towel would have. I put it on, cinched the belt firmly so I wouldn't accidentally give anyone another show, and tried venturing out into the living room again.

My wife was standing in the center of our small living room, smiling at me, while her friend, Nikki, sat on the couch where I had last seen her. Both women wore plain tee shirts, my wife's yellow and Nikki's orange, sandals, and denim cutoffs. We lived near the beach so it was a look I saw all the time.

"You could have warned me that we had company," I complained.

She smiled at me again. She had a killer smile. She said, "I did, but obviously you didn't hear me over the sound of the shower."

Nikki volunteered, "I wasn't offended, James, if that's what you're worried about." She had a little smirk on her lips.

"See? No harm done. I'm going to take a shower before Nikki and I head out to the beach." Gesturing to the couch across from Nikki, Brooke added, "Can you be a doll and keep her company until I get out?"

"Sure," I said. I couldn't deny Brooke anything.

Brooke is what most men would call their dream girl. Five-three, one-ten, big brown eyes, long blond hair, and perfectly-formed firm full c-cup tits. She was slim, but not bony, tanned, but not too dark. She had full pouty lips and a cute little nose. She looked like the girl next door and a, albeit short, supermodel at the same time. Personality-wise, she was vivacious, confident, and naturally sexy. Overall, she was just the cutest damn thing in the whole world.

How I had gotten so lucky as to get her to marry me was a mystery. Sure, I guess some considered me attractive. I was moderately in shape and, though I didn't have a lot of money, I had no problem with anything Brooke wanted us to do.

For example, just the day before, we had gone to dinner and a play. The stupid play was so fucking boring, but I didn't give a shit. Brooke looked beautiful in her red dress, which had cost us half our monthly income to purchase. It was worth every damn penny.

In fact, that's why it was ten in the morning and I was just then showering; we had gotten home so late.

"Great," she replied, giving me a quick kiss and slipping into the bathroom.

I took a deep breath and gave Nikki a wry smile.

She smiled back at me a genuine toothy grin and asked, "You're not coming with us?"

"Nah," I said, sitting on the couch across from her. Our apartment was small. In fact, it contained only four rooms; the bathroom, living room, kitchen, and bedroom. I considered heading to the bedroom to throw on some clothes but I figured that would be rude to Nikki. Besides, Brooke asked me to keep her company and spending half that time in the bedroom hunting for clothes did not qualify. "I'm just going to relax and play some video games. You heading for the beach a little early aren't you?"

She shook her head and said, "No, we like to spend time talking and if we go too late we can't stay as long because the sun gets too strong."

"So you go to the beach to talk, not get a tan?" I asked as I heard the shower begin to run in the bathroom.

She laughed, "Yeah, and meet guys."

"Oh?" I asked, wondering if I should be concerned about Brooke's time at the beach.

Nikki could see my concern. She said, "Don't worry, Brooke's not looking. She's already met a great guy. I'm the only one looking to hook up."

I was relived and accepted the compliment with only a smile. I asked, "You aren't seeing Chet anymore?"

She held up her hand to her forehead with her thumb and forefinger in the shape of an L. "Loser," she said.

I laughed and then asked, "What did he do?"

She thought about that for a second and then said, "Well, like most guys I've gone out with, he was much more concerned with coming on me than coming with me."

I coughed, nearly choking on my own tongue. Nikki was always surprising me with her brazenness. Quickly collecting myself, I finally managed to say, "You just need to pick better guys."

"Yeah," she replied, thoughtfully. There was a moment of silence between us and then Nikki said, "I'm a little bummed you're not coming with us."


She nodded and said, "Can you help me with something?"

"Sure, I guess," I said, not really knowing what she was going to ask, but glad to help her.

Nikki had always been nice to me. She was the maid of honor at our wedding and I trusted her implicitly, as did Brooke. Now, I knew that Brooke considered herself the pretty one and Nikki her 'ugly' friend. But, if Nikki were ugly in anyone's book it would only be in comparison to Brooke.

Nikki was wild and fun-loving but considerate and trustworthy. She was also gorgeous in her own right. Her five-nine, one-forty frame was svelte and very fit without a single ounce of fat on her. She had brown eyes, long brown hair, and cute little b-cup tits. Her skin was dark from all the time in the sun. Her best feature, though, was her smile.

Rewarding me with a big smile, she said. "Great, because Brooke doesn't do it right."

"She doesn't do what right?"

Nikki stood up and said, 'Let me show you." She grabbed the bottom on her tee shirt and pulled it up and off, over her head. She tossed it onto the couch beside her beige beach bag.

The bikini top she wore under her tee shirt was white with wide golden horizontal stripes. It was held together in front by white strings tied into a bow. The top covered her tits completely but for a little bit of cleavage in between.

My cock stirred under my robe at the sight of her beautiful tanned skin and flat firm stomach. I didn't know what she was going to do next, but I also knew that I needed to stop her. With my wife in the shower I didn't want Nikki to do something that might ruin our friendship or my marriage. "Nikki, I-"

"Do you like my bikini?" she asked.

The top was not that flattering on her but her body was so sexy I said, "You look great, but-"

"So, look at this," she said as she turned her back to me. "See how my shoulders and back are more red than tanned?"

"Not really," I said. I couldn't see a difference. Her skin was nicely tanned all over and I couldn't see a flaw anywhere on her body. My hardening cock could testify to that. I tried to keep it down but my rising desire for my wife's best friend forced me to sit up and try to hide it, lest she see it tenting my robe.

"Well, it must have gone away after last time, but Brooke doesn't cover my back and shoulders correctly. I always get burned," she explained.

"Oh," I said, relieved. So that's what Brooke did wrong.

Nikki retrieved a bottle of suntan lotion from her bag on the couch and, handing it to me, she softly asked, "So, I was wondering if you'd do me?"

I assumed the double-entendre was accidental on her part but her words forced me to think about what it would be like to really do her; fuck her. My cock was fully hard under my robe. I sat up straighter, tipping my dick down even more so it didn't tent my robe. "I'd be happy to," I said as I took the bottle, really meaning it as the thought of sliding my hard cock into Nikki overwhelmed me.

Nikki turned around and, instead of sitting beside me on the couch, she backed up, her ass clad in her denim shorts only a foot from my face, and slowly sat down on the edge of the couch between my legs. She gathered her long brown hair and pulled it forward across her chest, exposing her back to me completely.

I scooted back to let her sit down and, though I lifted my hard dick out of the way with my hand I had no where to put it that it wouldn't bump into her. Mine was the type that stood out and didn't bend without pain. She sat too far back for me to hide it and so I held onto it with my left hand. She couldn't see me so I just held it.

Nikki's smelled of vanilla and her tanned shoulder's looked silky smooth, the skin flawless. I longed to touch her, take her, fuck her, but I dared not even give the slightest indication of my attraction for her, lest she tell Brooke and ruin my marriage. I had no intention of letting that happen.

She turned her head and looked at my face. She asked, "Is there a problem?"

"No," I said reflexively, one hand holding the bottle of lotion and the other holding up my throbbing prick so it didn't press against her back or ass.

She smiled at me and slowly said, "Well then, please, James. Take what's in your hand and rub that cream into my skin. I need it so badly and I hope you can finish before your wife gets out of the shower."

Was she being deliberately provocative? Was she aware of how her words were turning me on? Was she testing me or was she teasing me? Or was she completely unaware of the effect she was having on me?

I realized that there was no way I was going to be able to use the bottle and hold onto my dick at the same time. I leaned back as far as I could and gently released my hard throbbing cock. It pressed against her denim shorts and I hoped like hell she didn't notice.

I took the bottle and squirted a liberal amount in the palm of my hand. The bikini top she wore tied in the front and so had a loop behind her neck and a strip across the middle of her back. I pressed my hand to her upper back, spreading the lotion across her smooth tanned flesh.

"Oh, that's cold," she complained.

"Sorry," I said, moving my hands across her skin to warm up the lotion and help it coat her evenly. I wanted to touch her so badly and here I was caressing her back with my hands. My cock throbbed with anticipation at the thought of fucking her, which I knew would never happen.

"Mmm, that's better," she cooed, leaning back a bit into my hands. "Now do my lower back, please."

I deposited some more lotion into my hand. I used both hands to warm it before I reached down between us and spread it down her lower back to her denim shorts. My cock throbbed as it pressed against her butt and I was glad she didn't notice. I felt so wicked at the closeness of my cock to her, separated only by my thin robe and her denim shorts.

"I need it lower than that," she complained as she stood up.

She quickly unbuttoned and unzipped her denim shorts before shimmying them down over her firm ass. The bottom of her swimsuit, which she wore under her shorts, was a little large for a modern bikini. It road up a good two inches above her pubic hairline and it actually dropped into a little skirt about three inches long. In color the bottom matched the top, white with gold horizontal stripes. As she bent over, to finish taking off her shorts, I could see that the underside of the bikini was white and it covered her pussy completely.

I wanted to stop her, interrupt her, or do anything that might get me out of that situation but I couldn't. The prospect of her sitting her cute little ass down on the couch in front of me made my cock rock hard and my throat close up at any objection I might have been able to come up with. The sound of the shower was loud in my ears.

"There!" Nikki said as she kicked her pants onto the other couch where they landed beside her bag. Without even glancing back at me she backed up and sat down where she had been sitting; right there between my legs. However, this time, she sat back an extra few inches.

Had I not pulled my throbbing cock up against my stomach inside my robe she would have sat full on it. "Oh god," I whispered to myself as I took a deep breath. However, instead of calming my nerves I breathed in the scent of her, vanilla and suntan lotion. It just made me want to touch her even more.

"Come on," she urged. "Put some of that cream on my lower back, James. Really get it down there, you know?"

Again my cock pressed against her back as I tried to tip my hips up, so it didn't press so hard against her and feel so obvious to her. I squirted a small amount of lotion into my hands and rubbed them down to the small of her back. Her skin was smooth and the muscles firm beneath my hands.

"Ooh, that tickles," Nikki giggled as she swished her ass from side to side, rubbing it against the underside of my engorged prick.

Only the thin material of my robe and the slightly thicker material of her bikini separated us. Surely she could feel my cock as it rested between her ass cheeks. She had to know what she was doing to me. Still, I dared not bring attention to it.

"Sorry," I said as I quickly finished applying the suntan lotion to her lower back. I wanted to grab my cock again, which refused to go down no matter how much I tried to will it to. However, Nikki had pressed her butt back full against me, trapping my rod in the valley of her ass. To get my cock out was only possible by pushing her away and I couldn't bring myself to do that.

Nikki said, "Don't be sorry. You're doing great. I just need you to put some on my shoulders and I'll leave you alone."

I didn't want her to leave me alone, I wanted to fuck her. But, really, with Brooke in the shower that was not an option. I needed to get this done as quickly as possible. I could only image what my wife would say at seeing us like this on the couch.

I squirted some more lotion into my hands. I ran my hands quickly up the back of her neck and down over her shoulders. "All done," I said, finally getting a hold of my senses, despite the insistent throbbing of my cock against her cute little ass.

Nikki slowly leaned forward a bit and stood up. Her ass ran up the underside of my cock. I was sure she could feel the length and breadth of it but she didn't say a thing as she then stood up fully, grabbed the bottle of suntan lotion I had placed on the couch beside us, and walked to her bag on the couch.

I sat up, tipping my cock down again between my legs so that it didn't tent my robe. There was no way I was going to mention it or show my excitement to her. She certainly felt it with her ass but if she wasn't going to say anything, I sure as hell wasn't.

She turned and smiled at me. She kicked off her sandals and spread her arms, striking an open pose for me, and asked, "So, you like my bikini?"

I didn't really care much for the bikini but looking at her cute sexy, and deeply tanned, body I said, "You look great!" I thought to myself, 'good enough to eat.' I had an overwhelming urge to push her back onto the couch and take her right there. My cock throbbed with desire. Thankfully, I resisted.

At that moment the water of the shower shut off and, two seconds later, the bathroom door opened.

I thought for sure I was dead. I whipped my head around and saw my beautiful wife standing in the doorway wearing her new swimsuit, her hands on her hips. The top of the bikini was a light peach color with big triangles to cover her tits, a long string across the middle to show a lot of cleavage, and a tie in the back. The bottom was also light peach. It rose to just above her pubic hairline and was tied on each side with a bow. Her hair was dry.

Brooke asked, "What's going on out here?"

I was speechless. I felt like I had been caught with my hand in the cookie jar. My hard cock throbbed under my robe with desire for Nikki as I searched for something to say. The shock over Brook's sudden appearance began to wilt my hardness quite a bit.

Thankfully, Nikki answered, "I was showing James my swimsuits."

"Oh, really?" Brooke asked as she came around and sat down beside me.

My cock was halfway deflated at that point. I wondered where all of my blood had gone because I could feel that it wasn't in my face, either. I forced myself to lean back and try to look relaxed since my dick was finally soft enough to bend down and not tent my robe.

"Which one did he pick?" my wife asked.

"He said he likes the one I have on," Nikki replied, performing her open pose again so Brooke could get a good look.

Brooke looked at me and asked, "James, you like that one better than the pink one?"

I was relieved that my wife was not upset with me about ogling her friend and was more concerned about the fashion of the swimsuits. "What pink one?" I asked.

Looking at Nikki, Brooke said, "Try on the pink one so he can see how it looks on you."

Nikki nodded and pulled the strings between her breasts, loosening the top.

I said, "Whoa! You can change in our bedroom, you know."

Brooke said, "James, don't be rude." Then to Nikki she said, "Don't mind him, honey. You'd think he'd never seen a naked woman before. We're all friends here."

Nikki smiled and pulled her top off. Her breasts were small and firm, the nipples pointing right at me. She had very light tan lines covering her breasts from a bikini smaller than the one she had just removed.

I felt my cock begin to rise. I thought about trying to hide it again but decided that, hell, any embarrassment I might cause would really be Brooke's fault for thinking I would not get a hard-on for her sexy friend getting naked right in front of me. I knew it was a risky decision but I felt bold after Brooke had accused me of being rude for suggesting that Nikki should change in the bedroom. I was going to teach her a lesson.

Nikki hooked her fingers into the bottom of the bikini and very slowly pushed it down over her hips and down her legs. The left side of her lower abdomen bore a tattoo in the shape of a star. Her pussy had a small triangle of dark hair above her clean-shaven slit.

She looked beautiful and my cock began to tent my robe. I didn't try to hide it that time, though I glanced at Brooke to see if she noticed yet. I couldn't tell, as she too watched her friend undress in front of us.

Nikki put on the pink top, reaching behind her back to tie it off. The small triangles of material barely covered her tan lines. Then she put on the bottom, tying each side into a bow. She turned around and showed us that it was a thong that went up her ass, separating her cheeks and it had only a small triangle of material that sent the straps off to either hip. The little dimples just above her ass were the last ingredients that pushed my cock to full hardness.

When she turned around and looked at us, Nikki smiled and pointed to the front of my robe, which rode up so high from my erect cock that she could almost see my balls, and said, "I think 'little James' approves."

Brooke laughed heartily at that as she looked at the tent in my robe.

I smiled, much relieved that my wife wasn't upset. Even though I rationalized that any embarrassment would be her fault, I also realized that she might not see it that way.

Nikki nodded and smiled too. "So, James, am I to understand that you like this swimsuit better?"

I nodded and said, "You look great in whatever you wear, but, yeah, this one is better."

"Aren't you sweet," Nikki replied.

Brooke asked, "So, James, you didn't get hard when Nikki was in that other bikini?"

I ran the scenario through my mind. If I said 'yes', there would be questions. So, I decided to lie. I shouldn't have but I did. I said, "No."

"No?" Brooke asked. "Not even a little?"

Deciding a grain of truth could help I said, "Well, maybe a little."

Nikki said, "That's not what I felt!"

"Felt?" Brooke asked.

Nikki nodded and said, "I sat in front of him as he rubbed suntan lotion on my back and let me tell you, it wasn't a little hard, it was as hard as a steel pipe."

"Oh was it now?" Brooke asked, looking at me accusingly.

I couldn't believe that Nikki had said that. I knew my marriage was in trouble and I didn't know what to say. I had not planned to ever let her know that I had gotten an erection for Nikki while she had been in the shower. I stammered, "Well, I-"

Brooke laughed. I was confused a bit but then she patted my knee and said, "We both know she's sexy. I'm getting excited myself. There's no need to hide it."

Then Nikki said, "You know, the way that robe is riding up, it looks like 'little James' is a bit bigger than what I saw earlier."

"Oh, it is," Brooke assured her. "Isn't it, babe?" she asked me.

I said, "Yeah, I guess so." I didn't think eight inches was really that big. It was thick and long enough to just touch the bottom of Brooke's cunt, so I was happy with it but it wasn't one of those monster dicks you see online.

"Would you like to see it?" Brooke asked Nikki.

"What?" I blurted, not really believing what I had just heard. Surely my wife had not just offered to show my dick to her best friend. The thought made my dick even harder.

"Is that a problem?" Brooke asked me. "Are you getting shy on me now?"

I had been trying to teach Brooke a lesson and now, well, this was getting serious. It was one thing to talk about how big my dick was under my robe; that was weird enough. But to actually deliberately show it to her best friend was taking the conversation into unknown territory. "No," I said, "It's just that, well, -"

"Look," Nikki said, her bottom lip stuck out in the cutest little pout. "I've already seen it once. Besides, I showed you mine, but now you won't show me yours?"

Though she had a good point, I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Brooke wanted to show her friend my hard cock and Nikki wanted to see it. It was, after all, my wife who was asking me to show it. I couldn't be concerned about her feelings if it was her idea, I reasoned. I shrugged, took a deep breath, leaned back even more, and said, "Take a look!"

Brooke reached for my robe. Her delicate fingers grabbed the outside flap and pulled it off the tent that protruded from my groin, only to find the other flap also covering it. She reached down and slowly pulled that one aside as well, releasing the material with a flick so it opened fully.

Nikki studied me intently, her eyes glued to my cock. She even took a step forward and bent down a bit to get a better view. She licked her lips.

My cock stood tall and proud as it pulsed and throbbed with desire for Nikki. It was eight inches long and three fingers wide, the head flaring only slightly wider than the shaft.

From Nikki's angle, she saw from the head all way to my balls, which made it look even bigger. Nikki said softly, "Nice one!"

Brooke smiled as she looked at her friend and said, "Yeah, I think so. He really knows how to use it to."

That made me proud, of course. I smiled at that but nobody was looking at my face. The thought of my wife showing me off to her friend made me so even hornier.

"Does he?" Nikki asked.

"Oh, yes," my wife said, as she wrapped her small fingers around my thick shaft. "He lasts a really long time, too. Don't you, babe?"

"Huh?" I asked, lost in the moment and just barely aware that I had been asked a question.

"You can last a really long time, don't you think?" she said, as her hand stroked up my shaft, pulling some pre-seminal fluid onto the head.

I swallowed hard and nodded. "I guess so," I replied.

Nikki smiled as she stood back up straight and said to Brooke, "Longer than Chet?"

Brooke laughed and said, "Yeah. From what you tell me, about ten times longer."

"Yeah, right," Nikki said skeptically, "I've never been with a man that could last that long. I don't know if I believe you."

Brooke thought about that for a moment, nodding slowly as she absently slowly stroking my hard prick with her little fist. Then she said to Nikki, "Well, you know, I think I'm going to have to take care of this before we go to the beach."

Nikki nodded and said, "Yeah, looks like I started a little fire in James' pants. That is, if he were wearing any."

Brooke laughed at that.

Nikki asked, "So, do you want me to wait outside?"

Brooke shook her head and replied, "No, I was thinking that you could stay and watch, if you want to see how long he can last. Besides, you created it. That is, of course, unless it would make you uncomfortable."

I didn't know if Brooke intended to give me a blowjob or to have sex with me, but, either way, I was stunned that she would invite her friend to watch. Stunned, but also very aroused. I didn't say a fucking word.

Nikki smiled and said, "Oh, I'd love to stay and see that." Then she looked at me and said, "Is that alright with you, James?"

I tried not to smile; I really did. I couldn't help it. I smiled at her and said, "More than alright, Nikki."

I regretted saying it as soon as the words left my mouth. I thought for sure that Brooke would pitch a fit. But, instead, she stroked my cock as she said to both of us, "Good. See? Like I said, we're all friends here."

I held my breath, not knowing where this was going and not wanting to break the spell. I just knew at any moment Brooke would stop and tell Nikki to go in the other room. I found I liked her watching me. I liked Brooke showing me off. I surprised myself a bit with that revelation.

Brooke kissed me as she continued to stroke my throbbing cock in her fist. Her mouth opened and she teased me with her tongue. She pulled back slightly and asked, "Does watching Nikki turn you on, James? Do you think she's hot?"

I nodded as I gazed into my wife's beautiful brown eyes. We had already established that, so I didn't even consider lying in the state I was in. I also realized that Nikki could hear us.

Brooke smiled her little mischievous smiled at me and turned her face toward my crotch. She blew her warm breath across the head of my prick.

I looked at Nikki who was looking down at her friend, my wife, and my raging hard-on. I could see that she was breathing heavily and her nipples clearly dented the material of her little pink bikini top.

Brooke kissed the head of my cock and then took it between her lips. She swirled her tongue around and around the flaring head as she pressed her mouth down my shaft. She began slowly stroking my prick with her lips, dropping them lower and lower on each stroke until she was sucking seven of my eight inches into her face again and again.

I groaned in pleasure and caressed my wife's bare back. Not able to see her working on my lap because of the blond hair falling in the way, I stared at Nikki. Brooke had brushed her hair toward me so Nikki could get a good look at what she was doing to my prick.

Nikki said, "Oh my god, how do you get it in so deep?"

Brooke lifted off my prick and said, "I open my throat a little, like I'm swallowing it."

"I can't get more than five inches in my mouth without gagging, especially if it's that thick."

Brooke said "Here, come sit down and I'll teach you," gesturing to the other side of me. Then, as Nikki sat beside me, Brooke asked me, "Is it okay if I let Nikki suck your dick a little bit?"

Never in a million years would I have ever thought that my wife would ask me something like that. I tried to hide my excitement and said as politely and relaxed as I could, "Sure. I'd love that."

Brooke smiled at me and said, "I thought you might."

With my wife holding the base of my cock in her fist, Nikki bent toward my crotch, her brown hair falling down around her face. I could feel her cool breath on my hot prick just before her lips captured the head. While Brooke's mouth was always warm, Nikki's, initially, was cool. She pressed her head down, swallowing my already-slick cock into her mouth and down her throat in one long stroke, her lips lost in my public hair in my pubic hair and brushing my balls.

Brooke, who had to release my cock to let her best friend take it all into her mouth, laughed. She said, "Five inches, my ass!"

Nikki gagged a bit, pulled her head up and coughed. Then she said, "You taught me well."

Both girls laughed at that. I didn't really give a shit either way, as long as they kept sucking my dick.

Nikki sucked up my cock again, and began stroking the entire eight inches with her mouth. Her hair brushed against my stomach and thighs as she bobbed her head in my lap.

I was in heaven. I loved the feel of her lips running up and down my shaft as well as the squeezing of the head in the back of her throat. I ran my right hand across Nikki's back. Her skin was cool to the touch while my wife's skin under my left hand was warm.

Brooke pulled my robe fully open, ran her hands up my hairy chest, and kissed me. She asked, "Is she sucking it good?"

I groaned and said, "Fuck yeah!" I was not trying to hide my pleasure from her in any sort of attempt to protect her feelings. I just hoped she didn't ask me who gave a better blowjob.

Nikki gagged again on my prick and sat up, breathing heavily.

Brooke took my dick into her mouth again, bobbing her head atop my lap with long rhythmical strokes. Her blonde hair flailed about as she sucked and I found myself wishing that she could take it as deep as Nikki did. Still, it felt wonderful.

I ran my hand up to the back of Nikki's head, pulled her toward me, and kissed her. She had really given an effort at sucking my dick and I felt so appreciative toward her. Her mouth was wet from the blowjob and she kissed me back passionately, driving her tongue into my mouth. It felt so surreal to kiss my wife's best friend as my wife sucked my cock.

Nikki ran her hands across my chest as we kissed. At the same time, Brooke pulled off my cock and ran her lips down the underside of my prick to my balls. She licked at them as she stroked my wet dick in her fist. It was ecstasy.

I didn't know my limitations. This was supposed to be a blowjob lesson but I already found myself kissing Nikki. While I was normally cautious when it came to knowing the limits and not hurting Brooke's feelings, in that moment I was overcome with passion. I took my left hand, which had been caressing Brooke's back, encouraging her to suck my cock deeper, and instead cupped Nikki's right breast, the thin pink material of the bikini covering the nipple.

In the back of my mind I halfway expected Nikki and Brooke to pitch a fit and tell me what a bad person I was for thinking I could turn a blowjob lesson into a threesome. Much to my relief, that didn't happen. Instead, Nikki moaned into my mouth and Brooke resumed sucking my cock deep in hers.

I rolled Nikki's little nipple between my fingers through the thin fabric of her pink bikini. The little bud was hard with excitement. She was as turned on as I was, moaning her appreciation into my mouth.

Nikki pulled her bikini to the side, exposing her nipple to my probing fingers. There was no doubt about where she wanted this to go. If Brooke wanted this to stop she was going to have a hard time of it.

I cupped her warm tit in my hand. The hard little nipple bored into my palm as I squeezed and kneaded her small breast with my fingers. Not only smaller than Brooke's but different; after marrying Brooke I never imaged I'd ever feel another woman's tits again.

I broke the kiss and glanced down at Brooke as she lifted off my cock again. She whipped her fist up and down my engorged prick. She looked at me with lust in her eyes. I was glad that there was not a hint of anger.

Nikki boldly took my head in her hands, turned me to face her, knelt up on the couch, tugged the other cup of her bikini aside, and stuck her left tit into my mouth.

I knew that if Brooke had a problem she would have said something by then, so I opened my mouth, sucked as much of Nikki's tender tit-flesh between my open lips as I could, and swirled my tongue around the little nipple. She tasted salty and her skin, though still cool, was warming. Her tits were small and firm between my lips, the nipple hard as a pebble.

"Oh, yeah, suck my fucking tits," Nikki gasped.

I had always known her to have a mouth on her but I was about to discover just how nasty Nikki could talk. It turned me on. Brooke sometimes spoke dirty to me but I would have preferred it even dirtier.

Brooke's hand still stroked my cock but her face appeared beside mine as she sucked Nikki's right tit between her lips and sucked hard at it.

It was so surreal to me that my wife and I were both sucking on Nikki's tits; who had just a moment ago been nothing more to me than my wife's best friend. Now, we were both sucking on her nipples. I had no idea that Brooke swung that way. She had never indicated that to me in the past. Was it just in that moment or was it a more wide-reaching thing?

"That feels so fucking good," Nikki sighed, her hands behind both of our heads.

I reached back to Brooke's crotch and pushed her bikini aside. She was kneeling on the couch beside me and her slit was wet. I felt for her clit and found it slick and hard with excitement. She was my wife and I didn't want there to be any illusions that I was exclusively concentrating on Nikki, despite the fact that she was so new to me.

Brooke, moaned at my touch, and rose up on her knees on the couch. She leaned in and kissed Nikki on the mouth right above me. She kissed her as passionately as she usually kissed me and, though there might have been a little twinge of jealousy, it was a huge turn-on.

Still sucking on Nikki's nipple, I caressed up her thigh to her bikini-clad pussy with my free hand, only to find Brooke's hand already there. I pulled my head back and watched my wife rub her best friend's pussy through her pink bikini thong. I got the distinct impression that this was not the first time for them. Had my wife been cheating on me with her best friend during our one year of marriage? Did I consider it cheating if it was with another woman?

Brooke broke the kiss and said to me, "Lay down so she can sit on your face."

I said, "Really?" I knew it was a stupid question. She was the one who had just told me to do it. I was just so surprised that she would tell me something like that I couldn't help but ask.

Brooke smiled at me and put her little hand on my chest, attempting to push me onto my back.

I could have stopped her, but I didn't. She was the one asking me to do it so I tried to push any concerns I might have to the back of my mind. I found that I liked her being a little controlling. That's not to say I wanted to be tied up or anything, but her aggressiveness turned me on.

Nikki stood up, giving me room to lie down. She looked down at me. She said, "Do you want to lick my slutty pussy, James? Do you want me to sit my nasty slit right down on your fucking face?"

Brooke, kneeling on the floor behind Nikki, told me, "Show her how good you are, babe. Eat her like you eat me." Then I felt her wrapped her lips around my cock and resume sucking my prick.

I smiled up at Nikki. I loved hearing the nasty words and I did want to eat her pussy as Brooke instructed me. I looked up into her eyes and told her, "Sit on my face, Nikki. I want to taste you."

I could see the lust register in her eyes at my words. She turned her back to me and straddled my face. I tugged the crotch of her pink bikini bottom to the side and looked at her clean pink asshole above her inverted slit. I quickly examined her and realized that her slit was definitely waxed; no razor bumps or stray hairs. Her whole mound was puffy and ruddy with excitement; her inner lips were swollen and flowering out, her dew on them glistening in the sunlight that streamed into the room.

I didn't tease her. I could see she was beyond that already. I extended my tongue, making solid direct contact with the bottom of her slit, from my perspective, and licked up he pussy all the way up to her fuckhole where I let my tongue dip in just enough to taste her fuck juices.

"Mmm," she purred as she fell forward and took my cock into her mouth as Brooke dropped lower to tease my balls with her tongue.

I grabbed Nikki's ass to encourage her to lower her pussy more firmly to my face, though keeping my thumb hooked into her bikini so it didn't slip back into place and block my access. With her slit rotated up so she could lie down and suck my cock, I could only reach her clit with my mouth, so she might as well press it down hard against my lips, I reasoned.

As the two hot women took turns sucking my cock and licking my balls, I sucked Nikki's clit and much of the surrounding pussy-flesh into my mouth. I gently but firmly began stroking the slick bud with my tongue.

"God yes, suck my fucking clit," Nikki hissed.

"Eat her good, babe," Brooke encouraged.

I was still amazed that Brooke was actually telling me to do that. I had not seen it coming and I didn't know how long it would last. I told myself to relax and enjoy it as much as possible. If I ended up doing something that Brooke didn't like, well, she'd just have to live with it, because I didn't know if I could have stopped myself at that point.

The two women sucked my cock like porn stars. They took turns but sometimes would both run their lips up and down either side of my shaft. I could feel them kissing each other around the head. It felt so good; so sexy; so naughty. I found myself wishing I could see it as well as feel it.

I ate Nikki's pussy and enjoyed the girls sucking my cock for at least fifteen minutes. I rarely came from receiving a blowjob but I was surprised that Nikki hadn't come yet as Brooke would have come three times by then. I was becoming concerned. I needed to discover the secret to making Nikki come by trying something else.

I pushed Nikki forward a bit and lifted my head. I pressed my tongue as deeply into her cunt as I could, scr****g the walls with my tongue.

"Yeah," she shouted, "Fuck me with your nasty tongue."

Nikki sat up on my face and I laid my head back down. I used my thumb to rub her clit, which was just above my chin, as I extended my tongue as far up into her cunt as I could. With my other hand I pushed her ass away from me and, just as she was about to get off, I pulled her down on my face.

I had surprised Nikki because I heard her say to Brooke, "Oh shit, he wants me to ride his fucking face."

"Do it," Brooke said simply as I felt her straddle my lap, her soft calves against my hips and her hands on my chest.

Brooke's cunt dropped down around my cock, fitting down around my meaty dagger like a sheath that was designed just for it. I could have fucked a hundred women blindfolded and I would have been able to identify my wife's cunt out of all of them. We fit perfectly together. Her bikini was pulled to the side and I could feel the material travel down the left side of my dick.

Looking up I only had sight of Nikki's firm ass, her asshole at my nose, and some of her back. However, I also caught glimpses of arm movements up there and I knew that they were kissing each other and, from the sounds I heard, they were also sucking at each other's tits. Again, I didn't mind at all. The thought of it, if not the actual sight, turned me on like crazy.

Nikki began moving her body up and down, fucking my tongue. I held it as deep and rigid as I could for her to fuck. Some men may not have liked doing that because of the smell, taste, or sensation of being smothered, but I absolutely loved it.

At the same time, Brooke began stroking her perfectly formed tight pussy up and down my cock in rhythm with Nikki's movements, fucking me. "His cock feels so good inside me," Brooke told Nikki.

"He has a long fucking tongue," Nikki replied as she built up speed. I encouraged her to go faster and harder on my face. She took the hint.

After a few moments, Brooke again matched Nikki's rhythm and they were both pounding down on my body in sync. In the back of my mind I wondered if the couch could take the pounding.

"Oh, god, yes," Nikki cried out.

Both women were trying to pound my body through the couch, but I loved it. My day had gone from a lazy shower to having my wife's pussy pounding down around my raging cock and her best friend's pussy fucking my tongue. It was almost frightening but I loved it. I felt so wanted.

I breathed on every upstroke and continued to rub Nikki's clit with my thumb while she fucked my face. Then, with the hand on her ass, I used my finger to first tease her little asshole and then to slip it inside to the first knuckle.

"Oh you nasty, fuck, I'm going to come!" Nikki cried out.

"Keep it up, babe," Brooke encouraged.

I smiled to myself in triumph that I was finally going to be make Nikki come. I had gotten complacent over the last year, knowing Brooke as well as I did. I was proud that I still had the skills to try different things until I managed to hit on the right combination to make the magic happen.

Nikki slammed her pussy down on my face once, twice, three more times and then she came. She pressed down hard against me cutting off my air as she moaned and gasped in orgasm. She was quiet when she came, the only time she didn't have something to say.

Brooke continued to pound her cunt down around my cock until she too came, shouting at the top of her lungs as she often did, "I'm coming!"

Both women ground their pussies firmly down against me. I reveled in it. My cock was humming nicely with Brooke's sweet cunt spasming around it in orgasm. I could feel her juices running down my balls. Though I couldn't breathe I knew from swimming in the ocean a lot that I could hold my breath for nearly two minutes, so I let Nikki enjoy herself. I pulled my tongue from her dripping snatch, her juices running freely into my mouth, and licked delicately at the outside of her pussy, at least the part that was in my mouth.

Nikki sighed, coming down from her orgasm, and said, "You love eating my nasty pussy, don't you?"

As I couldn't inhale or exhale I couldn't say anything. I lifted both my hands and felt her tits, her back still to me. Both of her nipples were covered with fresh saliva, which I surmised was my own sweet wife's. I rolled them between my fingers for a moment. Then, unable to hold my breath any longer and starting to feel quite light-headed, I reached back and tapped her on the ass.

Realizing what I was asking, Nikki gasped and got off the couch. She spun around and dropped to the floor beside me and said, "Oh god James, I'm such a selfish cunt. I almost suffocated you with my nasty pussy."

I took a couple of good breathes of air as Brooke lifted herself off my cock and stood beside the couch, her bikini bottom askew and her top pulled down below her big tits. She laughed and said, "Don't worry about it Nikki. I do that to him all the time. One time he had to push me off him and I rolled onto the floor. He's strong."

I smiled at Nikki, my cheeks and chin wet with her juices, letting her know that I had enjoyed it and that she need not apologize. I said, "I'm just glad I made you come."

She kissed me and said, "You dear sweet man. That felt so fucking good. Thank you."

I was beginning to worry that they were done and there I was lying on the couch with a raging hard-on. I mean, I had made them both come and they still had on their bikinis. Maybe that's all they wanted and now they were going to head off to the beach.

Before I could form a question about it, Brooke said, "Let's take this to the bedroom."

I was ecstatic. If they had tried to leave I might have just had to wrestle one of them to the ground, I was so horny. Thankfully, that wasn't going to be necessary.

Leaving the robe behind, the girls helped me up and then, with Brooke's fist around the base of my cock and Nikki's around the head, they led me on a very enjoyable walk to the bedroom, making me wish we had a bigger apartment.

When we reached the bed, both girls released me and crawled up in the bed, all asses and elbows from my perspective. They tumbled into the center of the bed together side-by-side, giggling and kissing.

I didn't know exactly what the limits were, if any, but I decided to pretend that there weren't any, short of fucking Nikki. There was no way I was going to assume that was okay. I would never hear the end of it for the rest of our marriage if I assumed that was okay.

So, I climbed into the bed after them.

Brooke rolled on top of Nikki, kissing her more and more passionately. My wife palmed her friend's tits in her hands and pressed her hips against her as they kissed.

I caressed up my wife's legs and knelt behind her. Her ass looked just perfect, nice and round. I pulled the bow on her left hip, freeing her bikini bottom to d**** down her left leg.

Brooke turned and looked at me. She smiled as she crawled up her best friend's body and turned around. Facing me and looking me in the eyes, she settled her pussy down atop Nikki's face.

Nikki slurped strongly at my wife's dripping snatch. I could tell that wasn't the first she had done that. I wondered again if they had done that in the last year, while we were married. How could they not have? They spent so much time together. Was I upset about that? I couldn't decide.

I was confused for a moment until Brooke reached down and pulled open the bow on the hip of Nikki's bikini and pulled it completely to the side. She then spread her best friend's pussy open with the fingers of her left hand, looked at me, said in her sexiest voice, "You want to fuck that tight pussy with your hard throbbing cock, don't you James?" she said, with that mischievous smile I loved so much. I could tell she was getting off on her own words.

I nodded. I wanted to fuck Nikki so bad I could barely contain myself. There was really only one answer to that questions and I couldn't lie, not in the state I was in. Of course, if Brooke told me it was off limits, I would have somehow managed to resist.

Brooke reached out and began stroking my stiff pulsating shaft in her little fist. She had one hand spreading her friend's pussy, and supporting her upper body, and her other hand jacking my dick. She smiled at me. "You want to fuck my best friend? Fine! I'll let you. Hell, I'll even help you. But there one little condition."

I would have agreed to anything in that moment. I nodded. I hoped I could meet the condition, whatever it was. I wanted to fuck her so badly and my wife was giving me permission. I decided to shelve the question of what Brooke had been doing with Nikki over the last year to another time. "Name it," I said hoarsely.

"You have to make sure she comes again," she explained. "Can you do that?"

I nodded. From my experiences before I married Brooke I knew that a strange pussy could either make me come much more quickly or make me last much longer. I had no idea which category Nikki's cunt fell in until I was inside, but I vowed to be careful. Nikki took a lot to make her come, I had seen that, so I knew I had my work cut out for me. Of course, even if I failed I'd give it a hell of a try.

Brooke rose up and kissed me. I still had Nikki's juices all over my face. She whispered in my ear. "I love you, babe. Please, fuck the shit out of Nikki for me."

For her? She had phrased it like I was doing her a favor by fucking her best friend. That was even better than her giving me permission. With Brooke's hand guiding me, I nestled the head of my dick at the entrance to Nikki's pussy as I whispered back to Brooke, "I love you, too."

"Make her come," Brooke's ordered as she released my cock and sat back, pressing Nikki's head into the bed with her pussy. She beamed a wicked smile at me and added, "I dare you!"

Nikki's cunt was slick but, I realized, very tight as I eased my prick into her. I had always wondered what her pussy would feel like, wrapped tight around my dick, but I had never imagined I would ever have had the opportunity to feel for myself while still married to Brooke. But here I was, pressing my cock deep into my wife's best friend. It was so surreal to me. I was sure I'd have woken up at any moment.

"Oh, yes. Stretch my nasty cunt with your big dick, James!" Nikki called to me from under Brooke's pussy. "Make me feel it!"

I pressed forward until my balls brushed against Nikki's ass, my cock just tapping the back of her cunt, filling her completely. I looked at Brooke and her face was covered with lust. The act of me fucking her friend at her direction, as well as her friend eating her pussy, was really turning her on.

Brooke called down to Nikki as she ate her pussy and asked, "How does that feel, Nikki?"

"Fucking great!"

I knew I couldn't have owned the biggest dick Nikki had ever fucked but the fact that I was hitting bottom told me that I was filling her up and that's what really mattered. I could have had another foot of cock but if I couldn't get it in there what good would it have done me?

As I slowly pulled my cock from her cunt, glistening with her juices, Brooke said, "You are so wet, Nikki."

"I need this so fucking bad, Brooke," she replied.

"I know, honey," she cooed.

I wondered about their closeness again for a moment before slipping my cock back into the velvet vise of Nikki's tight cunt. She was slick enough inside for me to slip in easily but the grip she had on my prick was almost painful. I groaned in pleasure and pain as I nestled my balls back down against her ass.

"Shit, that's a thick piece of fuckmeat," Nikki groaned.

"Just relax, honey," Brooke cooed to her as she reached between us and began gently rubbing Nikki's clit.

I looked down and watched. It was so fucking hot to see my wife's hand on her best friend's pussy as I pulled my cock from her cunt, all glistening with her juices. I stroked back in, this time a bit more easily. Her body was adjusting.

As Nikki's cunt accommodated to the breadth of my dick, I increased my pace, sliding in and out of her and savoring the feel of her pussy lips clasping to the sides of my shaft. She was so wet that I couldn't feel too much of the inside of her cunt. If my cock had been in danger of deflating I would have wiped some off but I was as hard as a rock at the situation itself and her wetness would only make the sweet pleasure last that much longer. I had a mission to fulfill, after all.

Brooke eased herself off her friend's face so she could get down and suck at Nikki's tits as she continued to rub her clit. She wasn't concerned with her own pleasure at all but was totally focused on her friend. She obviously loved her, as all best friends do. Did she love her even more than me, I wondered? Did it matter? Was it a competition?

Nikki looked up at me and said, "Yeah, give it to me, James. Fill my nasty cunt."

Faster and stronger I stroked into Nikki. Her cunt squeezed my cock firmly but without pain any longer. She was tight but definitely fuckable and I was really enjoying myself. Any concern I had about my wife's relationship with this little sexpot were being brushed aside by the sweet friction of her pussy all along my shaft. I'd worry about it later, I scolded myself again.

"Harder," Nikki urged as she panted and moaned with pleasure. She wrapped her legs loosely around my waist as I fucked her. She flexed her legs on each stroke, driving her bare heels into my ass and trying to get me to fuck her with more force.

Brooke pulled her hand from her friend's clit as I leaned forward over Nikki, supporting myself with my arms. My wife sat up and watched, with her hands on her friend's tits, rolling the little nipples between her fingers. She smiled at me, letting me know she was happy with the way it was going. "Give it to her," she urged.

I slapped my hips down against Nikki's, driving my prick into her deeply with each stroke. My balls slapped firmly against her ass as I fucked her. I watched her small tits rock back and forth under my wife's hands with each impact.

Nikki continued to try to pull me into her harder and harder with her legs. "Come on, fuck me harder than that," she complained.

I didn't want to hurt her, or me, but she was asking for it. I lay on my elbows, pressing my chest down against her breasts, forcing Brooke to withdraw her hands from her best friend's tits. I hooked my hands behind Nikki's shoulders and began ramming into her with all of my strength. Sweat beaded on my back as I worked my cock in and out of her clasping cunt with brutal force.

"Yeah! That it!" Nikki cried out, right in my ear. "Pound the shit out of my slutty fuckhole! Tear me up! Treat me like the whore I am!"

As Nikki unwrapped her legs from around my waist and spread her thighs wide for me, Brooke slapped my ass and said, "Fuck that little bitch, James!"

Both of their words inflamed my senses and drove me onward. My cock was as hard as steel as I fucked Nikki's tight cunt and I was surprised I hadn't needed to come yet. The physical exertion was dampening the pleasure just enough to let me keep going. Sweat covered my body.

As pressed her feet into the bed and used the leverage to thrust her hips back up against mine Nikki moaned, "Don't stop! Fuck me! You're going to make me fucking come! Don't you dare fucking stop!"

I didn't. I felt Brooke's hands on me, caressing my back and slapping my ass, but my attention was completely focused on Nikki. How this had happened and if it would ever happen again I didn't know, but I was determined to make the most of it. Besides, if I made her come it was much more likely to happen again than if I failed. I stroked in and out of her as hard as I could, rocking her below me with brutal force.

Nikki grew suddenly quiet as I slapped loudly down against her. The she gave a single grunt of pleasure as she came. Her cunt spasmed around my plunging cock as her orgasm swept through her.

I didn't slow my pounding of her quivering quim but instead continued even harder, trying to see if I could coax a multiple orgasm from her. The slapping of my hips against hers was loud in the small bedroom.

Nikki's cunt relaxed and girl-cum surrounded my cock. The squeezing of her tight pussy vanished and she was as wet as ever. She moaned in pleasure as her breathing slowed.

I could see that a multiple orgasm wasn't going to happen so I lifted myself onto my hands and glanced at Brooke. If this was a threesome, she wasn't getting any attention. I worried for a moment that I had gone too far.

To my surprise, Nikki had three of her fingers buried deep in my wife's cunt. Seeing my concern, Brooke smiled at me and said softly, "Don't worry about me, babe. Fuck her until you come."

I was surprised by this, though I probably shouldn't have been. This whole time she had been mostly worried about showing Nikki a good time. She had always been generous but this level of munificence was surprising me. She really loved her best friend quite a lot.

Brooke moaned in pleasure as Nikki worked her fingers inside of her with wet sloshing sounds. She wasn't totally bereft of pleasure in this, so I tried to push that concern from my mind completely.

Hoping to give Nikki another orgasm before I came and starting to figure out what she needed to make that happen, I hooked my arms behind her legs, lifting her ass off the bed, put my hands down on her shoulders, and resumed pounding my cock deeply into her from this new angle. This provided me with more support and leverage than before and I soon resumed a hammering of Nikki's cunt that made the previous pounding look tame in comparison.

Nikki looked up at me in pleasant surprise. Sweat covered her, though it was probably mostly mine. Above the loud slapping sound of my hips on her upturned thighs, she gasped, "Are you fucking k**ding me?"

I saw that it wasn't a complaint at all and I took it as about the best compliment that she could have given me. With the tightness in Nikki's cunt relaxed and her fuck-hole fully wet with her girl-cum I was able to last even longer than I would have otherwise. The wet sexy sloshing sounds filled the gaps in between the sounds of slapping, grunting, and panting.

Nikki's eyes were filled with gratitude as she looked up at me with amazement. She moaned, "Oh my god, yes. That's it, James. Use me like your personal fuck toy."

I fucked Nikki brutally, like a pile driver, filling her with my hard thick cock over and over again. I was getting tired but I didn't falter. I could also feel the tingling along my shaft and in my balls. I knew I wouldn't be able to go for much longer without coming.

"Take it, James. Use me," she cried.

I slammed into her with all of the strength I had, the slapping of my thighs against her ass loud in the little bedroom as the bed creaked and groaned in protest. I had to drive her over the edge. She was so close to another orgasm but, then again, so was I.

Finally, Nikki grunted and fell silent as her orgasm washed over her. Her cunt gripped me like a vise and filled with her girl-cum. I lodged my dick deep inside of her and let go.

Cum blasted from my prick against the back of Nikki's cunt, filling her with my warm cream. Jet after jet of cum flowed out of my prick and into my wife's best friend. I let it happen, completely emptying myself into her, letting her have every ounce of cum I had, just as I had given her every bit of energy I had left in my body.

Recognizing that I was coming in her friend, Brooke, "Yes, that's it. Fill her up, James!"

When I had finished completely I looked down at Nikki. She had already come down from her orgasm and was looking up at me with a smile on her face. She said, "Oh my God! That was fucking awesome!"

I smiled down at her, completely exhausted and covered in sweat.


Brooke and Nikki emerged from the bathroom as I, having put my robe back on, sat on the couch to wait and recover. My cock was still covered with Nikki's juices and my own cum. I needed to clean up, but I let them go first. They still planned to hit the beach.

As they walking into the living room wearing their tee-shirts, cutoffs, and sandals, Brooke said to Nikki, "See, I told you he was good."

Nikki smiled at me and said to Brooke, "Wow, you were right! I shouldn't have doubted you. Now I wish we had done this last week like you wanted to."

I was shocked. With everything that had just happened I was frankly surprised that anything could still shock me. I looked at Brooke as she and Nikki walked toward the door, gathering their bags to head to the beach. I asked, "Wait, what? You planned this?"

Brooke looked at me with a smirk on her lips like I was so dumb. She said, "You didn't think this just happened spontaneously, did you?"

Nikki nodded and said, "These kinds of things take planning!"

I wasn't as insulted as I might have been. I shook my head at them in disbelief. But, yet, at the same time, I should have known somehow. I thought back on the surprise visit, the missing robe, the suntan lotion, the bikini show, Brooke's dry hair, and the blowjob lesson. It was so obvious in hindsight.

The girls both laughed at me and my bewilderment as well as the slow realizations that crossed my face. While their laughter was at my expense, given what had just happened, my ego was fine.

"You could have just asked me, you know," I muttered.

Brooke replied, "We had to know how attracted to her you were."

"Yeah," Nikki said. "You've always been so gentlemanly around me that it was hard to tell."

As Brooke put on her sunglasses and opened the front door she said, "We'll be back from the beach in a few hours, so have a good lunch and rest up, babe."

Nikki smiled at me and added, as she followed Brooke out the door, "Yeah, you're going to need the energy!"