Wild Night

"He described you in surprising detail." She let out a breathy laugh. "Five seven, five eight, dishwater blonde hair past her shoulders, he said you were trim, graceful and slim with terrific long legs and a nice tight ass. Your smile stopped him in his tracks when he said hello to you, and you made him smile when you shot down his pick-up line." Angie giggled again, her fingers reaching the hem of the skirt, checking her advance. "He said your hair was like a fine scotch under a warm lamp." She said with a smile. "Jealousy reared it's ugly head at that poetic little description and I slapped his cock as hard as I could. The problem is that he liked it. I made him keep going though." Her fingers circled slowly on the inside of Celeste's thigh as she continued. "He said you had the most beautiful blue eyes, warm and cool at the same time. I see what he meant." A little smile spread across Celeste's lips as her mouth opened slightly, as Tom nibbled her ear. Angie went on. "When he said you beckoned him closer and grabbed him by the cock, I didn't believe him. By then his thumbs had worked up my thighs and were massaging me, working me into a wet mess." She whispered the last into Celeste's ear. Angie could tell she was beyond stopping the proceedings, this woman needed to cum and badly but she made her wait. "He said you liked what you found. I knew he wasn't lying about that. I had him in my grip and gave him a few good strokes since he was making me fucking hot with the story. Jealousy had given way by then, I wanted to fuck but I wanted to hear it all, and I made myself wait until I got the entire story from him."

"You were on the prowl and you didn't give a fuck if he knew it. I admired you for that." Her fingers began to move upward again, the skirt gave way exposing Celeste's beautiful legs and she squirmed parting them a little more. Celeste's eyes were closed now as they worked slowly between her legs, Tom paused to let Angie move further up her thigh as he kissed Celeste's shoulder and neck giving her ear an occasional nip.

"When he told me that your husband was there and wanted to watch him fuck you I accused him of reading this story on the internet and gave his cock another slap. He pushed a thumb into me and began circling my clit with the other and nearly pushed me over the edge in the process." Angie let out a breathy laugh. "He flexed his hips up begging me not to stop stroking him as he told the story because it was making him hot too. He couldn't believe it when you told him that you wanted his paw in the honey." Her fingers had found Celeste's honey pot and she took a long deep swipe of it herself. Celeste moaned deeply, her hips rose off the cushion pressing upward into Angie's touch. "He said he covered his actions with a little cough and sucked his fingers dry." Angie simply brought hers to her lips and did the same. "Mmm, he was right, you taste divine." Celeste's eyes opened slightly as she watched Angie lick her slick fingers, she moaned again, Angie looked down to find Tom's fingers had replaced hers, he rubbed deeply pressing into her. "You like that don't you? He said he made you come hard all over his hand." Angie lifted the hem of the skirt to watch Tom slide two fingers in and out of her slowly as he pressed tight circles over her clit with his thumb. Celeste could barely nod. Her hand had found its way into Tom's lap and was gripping down on his cock hard.

"Please." She begged Angie.

"Please what? Do you want him to make you cum now? Because if you're willing I'd rather bury my tongue inside you and make you come all over my face." Angie's eyes went wide as Celeste nodded faster. "Tell me it's okay to go down on you Celeste, tell me you want me to."

"Please, I can't take it any more. I need to cum."

"We're clean, we checked up not long before we moved." Angie said before standing and moving the coffee table out of the way. Tom reached behind him and dragged a throw pillow out and tossed it on the floor before he sucked his fingers clean. Angie knelt between Celeste's outstretched legs and kissed her way up between her thighs.

"Twice, after I met you." She squeezed Tom's cock hard. "Once more after I found out Daryl had been fucking his secretary bareback." She gasped as Angie's tongue moved up. "Every year since. I haven't gotten laid in two years." She gasped as Angie's tongue burrowed into her. "Oh fuck!" She yelled as she grasped Angie by the back of the head and pressed her deeper. She turned as Tom directed her chin and opened her mouth to his. Their kiss nearly as hot as Angie's was between her thighs. Between Angie's tongue and Tom's hands which had tugged her breasts clear of her bra and she arched her back and began moaning. Angie didn't let up and increased her pressure and pace. Celeste broke her kiss and began crying out and bucking her hips into Angie's questing tongue before collapsing back on to the cushions panting like she'd run a road race. After cleaning up as much as she could she stood and sat across Tom's lap and gave him a deep kiss.

"You were so right. I could learn to love the taste of her." She said between long tastes of Celeste being passed between her and Tom.

"I told you she tasted terrific. Just like you." Tom's hand slid up Angie's leg pushing the sundress along with it. He laughed when he found no cloth in his path. "Naughty girl, you didn't wear panties either." Angie giggled and tensed as she felt another hand slide up her leg and relaxed, parting them as she noticed Celeste had somewhat recovered.

"What say you carry our hostess to the bedroom and you can show me just how you turned our love life from a bad sitcom into a late night cable movie. If she's up for it of course." She smiled at Celeste whose shocked expression slipped into pure lust causing her to nod. Angie stood up and Tom followed looking down at Celeste and laughed.

"You look wrecked, and I didn't even do it this time." He looked at her long tanned legs splayed wide and skirt flipped up to her waist. Her button down shirt was splayed open and breasts hanging over the pulled down cups of her bra. Her face was flushed and her hair a mess and he thought she looked even more beautiful this time. Angie looked down at her and gave her a wink.

"Better pick her up, I'm not sure she's going to be able to walk. I'll figure out which one is the bedroom."

Tom did as he was told and gathered Celeste up in his arms, at first she began to protest but gave in as his strong arms lifted her nearly effortlessly. Her arms circled his neck and she leaned forward and kissed him again.

"To the right." Celeste called down the hallway. Tom followed his wife, carrying their new friend. Angie made quick work of the bedspread as Tom set Celeste on the end of the bed. He knelt and slipped off her heels and tossed them aside. He pulled her up to her feet and divested her of the skirt with a quick little zip before removing the top and her bra.

"This feels familiar." He said with a little smile.

Celeste grinned broadly. "Doesn't it though?" She undressed him as Angie sat on the side of the bed and watched. Celeste reached down and stroked his cock, her head shaking slowly. "I'd almost forgotten how thick it was." She looked up at him and turned him to the bed and pushed him backwards. Angie jumped aside so as to not get struck by her husband flailing as he landed. "Don't go anywhere." Celeste told him, "I have a little something I need to do first." She stepped around to the side of the bed where Angie stood and closed the distance between them. She wrapped her arms around Angie and kissed finding the zipper on the back of the dress and slid it down. Celeste slipped the dress from Angie's shoulders, the fabric sighed as it slipped off onto the floor. "Nice." She said in honest appreciation. She stood back and sat on the edge of the bed admiring Angie. Though not quite as tall as herself Angie was still about five foot six with darkly toned skin, her legs were muscular. She licked her lips as her gaze climbed the curve of her hips. She had fine patch of dark hair neatly trimmed between her legs, her eyes wandered to her trim waist. Her breasts were full and lush and Celeste wanted to get her mouth on them.

"You are fucking gorgeous." She whispered. She turned to Tom, "You are one lucky man."

Tom eyed her and then turned his eyes to his wife, his expression changing from lust to deep heartfelt love, "You have no idea." He chuckled and added, "Anyone who saw the three of us right now would completely agree. I am one lucky son of a bitch." Celeste sat up and climbed over Tom and beckoned Angie over.

"No shoes on the bed." She scolded Angie with a smile, as she leaned down and took Tom's nipple into her mouth. Her hand found his cock, thick and full, waiting for release and she gave it a few tentative strokes. Angie had laid down next to Tom and taken the other nipple in her mouth and her hand wrapped around Celeste's giving Tom a slow hand job.

Celeste stretched out on his other side. "I don't know whether to be amazed or sad for you Tom, two girls and only one cock." She laughed.

"I have other methods of making you cry out my name." He leaned down and kissed her forehead.

"I can't wait to find out." She smiled up at him and looked across his chest at Angie who kissed around his nipple. "Um, would you mind if I uh..." Celeste gave Tom's cock a little shake.

"Anything you want to do I'm sure he'll be just fine with." She laughed. "The only thing I'm concerned about is whether or not you're on the pill. If not then I'd like him to wear a condom."

After saying that she was, Celeste climbed down between Tom's outstretched legs and leaned down, pulling her hair out of her face and licked the wet tip of his cock. "Mmm, I wanted so bad to do this last time. You were a rare find." She opened her mouth and took the tip of him in, her tongue working hard to lubricate every inch of him as she bobbed gently stroking his cock with her hand.

"Don't I know it." Angie agreed as she climbed up and straddled his head setting her pussy over his lips.

"Right now I feel like the luckiest man alive." He pulled Angie down to him slipping his tongue into her causing her to let out a long sigh. Angie closed her eyes as Tom licked her clit and slipped his tongue deep into her.

Celeste climbed over his hips and straddled him, she held his cock rubbing it up and down her lips. She bit her lip as she placed the head of it at her entrance and settled down. She must have made a noise. Angie opened her eyes to see her perched on the tip.

"Tight fit?" She smiled.

"I'd forgotten just how much." Celeste climbed off and reached into the nightstand drawer and came up with a bottle flipping the cap open and poured it into her palm.

"That's not strawberry." Angie said smiling. "Mango?"

"Yea, tropical fruit." She said showing Angie the label and stroking Tom's cock with it. She palmed herself with it after making sure she was well coated and climbed across his lap and leaned forward and sucked on Angie's breasts. "Tom? Lick once if you can hear me, lick twice if you love your wife."

Angie moaned and grinned. "That was a resounding yes, to both."

"She's letting me have another crack at the monster so I'm not sure which one of us should be thanking her more, your or me." She scooted back and sat up over his cock and pushed herself down on it slowly. "Oh, that feels like heaven." Celeste said as she sank down on it fully. She paused before rising back up and sliding back down, a low moan escaped her lips. She opened her eyes to see Angie smiling at her.

"Feels good doesn't it?"

"It's been nearly two years since I've gotten laid, and to have this guy again," she stroked Tom's chest and pinched his nipple, "is almost too much for me to handle." She said smiling. Tom lifted his hips, picking Celeste up with him making her yelp and grab for his chest to balance herself.

Angie laughed, "I think that means he's happy too." She leaned forward and began to lick and suck on Celeste's breasts, taking the nipple into her mouth and tugging it with her teeth. Celeste let out a hiss but ran her hand up through Angie's dark hair pulling her closer. His hips rose faster causing Celeste to drive herself down on him, Angie slipped her fingers between them and began to rub Celeste's clit causing her to moan louder. Tom's hands grabbed her hips pulling her down hard as he drove upwards pushing them both over the edge. Angie rubbed deep and fast as Celeste began to shiver as the orgasm washed over her. Her hips rose one last time as she felt a burst of heat fill her, her insides were molten and her head so light it might fly away. She gasped for air trying to fill her lungs but she couldn't seem to get enough. She nearly collapsed falling forward into Angie's arms.

Angie whispered into her ear, "That was pretty intense. Huh?" and rubbed her back. Celeste could only manage a weak nod.

"I don't think there's a solid bone in my body." Celeste gasped.

"Least of all mine." Tom gasped causing them to laugh.

"Don't move, either of you, I'll grab a towel. I think we're going to need it." Angie laughed and climbed off the bed. Celeste fell forward onto Tom and he kissed her sweat damp temple. She smiled, her eyes closed.

"You know, this is both a happy and sad moment for me. Happy at the coincidence that's made our paths cross again, sad that you're not available now that I am." She had lowered her voice on the last statement.

"Well it's not as if we didn't get to enjoy one another again."

"True. Be straight with me though. Did you plan this after you saw me yesterday?" She felt Angie's hand on her ass.

"No, we didn't plan it." Angie answered for them, "I have always thought that if we ever did cross paths one day that I wanted you to know how much I appreciated you sending him back to me with the knowledge of how to fix the problems we were having." She pushed a little harder separating them, Tom's cock slipping free from Celeste. Angie worked quickly to clean them both up. Angie slid up along side Tom and laid down, his arm wrapping around her out of habit. Angie looked up at Celeste who was nearly passed out on Tom's chest.

"At first the green eyed monster was dragged out and used against me until we were having sex somewhat regularly, maybe once a week or so. He stopped referring to you, or your night together and started getting into my head. He'd walk up behind me and grab my ass and whisper in my ear how much he couldn't wait to get both of his hands on it and ride me hard until I came. He surprised me. He was never much of a dirty talker, but that changed and it worked. When your husband starts whispering in your ear about how much he wants to eat you out on every surface in the house it starts to sink in and build your confidence." Angie laughed as she looked up at Tom. "Pretty soon I was taking him up on it every time. My confidence was back, I started taking care of myself again and I didn't feel like a terrible failure of a parent because Tommy was just fine. He grew, he learned and he's turned into a wonderful little knock-off of his old man."

Angie leaned over and kissed Tom long and hard and turned to Celeste and did so with her too. "I need to make a phone call and see if Maddie can stay over. I think we've had too much to drink to drive home." She winked at them both as she rolled out of bed and went into the other room.

"How quickly can you recover old man? Sounds like you're in for a busy night." Celeste said as she collapsed on his chest.

A few minutes passed in blissful silence as they caught their breath. Celeste yelped in surprise when she felt Angie's tongue slide up between their legs and lick her ass. "I'm going to guess it's your turn to climb on this ride?" She said over her shoulder to Angie.

"Oh hell no. He's been laying there making us do all the work. He's going to have to mount up and ride me into the sunset. If you don't mind, we're covered until morning by the way. Don't use him all up too fast." Angie said with a grin. "Come on, get up old man. I want to lick every drop you just put into her back out."

"Aww, I kind of like her right here." He said grinning up at Celeste. He gently cupped her cheeks and kissed her deeply. Celeste climbed off with a groan and Angie bent down and began licking Tom clean first. His resolve and his cock began to stiffen under her tongue.

"Tom, have you ever watched a girl eat your wife out until she came like a cat in heat?" Celeste said and made a face with her tongue sticking out to the side as she waggled two fingers in the air. "You're about too." She replied without waiting for his response as she pulled Angie onto the bed and parted her legs diving between them. Tom kissed his wife eventually making his way down to her chest drawing each nipple into his mouth sucking hard and lashing it with his tongue, the way she liked. She moaned but he wasn't sure if it was due to him or Celeste, he thought both.

"It's nice to be able to give you the kind of attention you deserve honey." Tom said to her as Celeste lifted her tongue with a long slow lick of Angie's clit making her moan. Angie's hand sought his cock and was just able to put her fingers to it, Tom moved closer and she took his cock in her hand and began stroking him back to hardness. Tom slipped free of her grip and walked around to the end of the bed and admired the sight of Celeste's ass bouncing gently as she burrowed between Angie's thighs making her squirm.

"Tom she's wetter than an oil slick but I don't think I'm what she wants." Celeste said as she crawled up over Angie and began kissing her. The view changed to Celeste's beautiful ass and swollen pussy perched inches above Angie's outstretched legs. Tom began to gasp, his breathing getting fast and shallow as he contemplated the sight before him. He didn't wait long as he grabbed his wife by the legs and dragged her to the edge of the bed causing her to let out a yelp. He pushed her thighs wide and pushed his cock into her slowly causing her to moan deeply.

Celeste laid next to her showering her with kisses, massaging her breasts. Her hand slipped down Angie's stomach resting low feeling the molten heat of their coupling. "Feels good doesn't it Angie having him buried deep inside you. The molten liquid heat churning as he drives himself into you." She reached across Angie's body and took her other arm and lifted them both over her head and held them there. "You don't have any strength, it's all down here, every essence of your being." She ran her hand down the smooth olive skin to where their bodies met. "This abandon is what you want, isn't it? You want him to take control. The muscles in his arms rippling as he puts you down on your back, parts your legs and drives himself into you. The thing is that power is yours, not his." She whispered her hand seeking lower, massaging Angie finding her clit swollen and hard as Tom drove himself forward slowly. Angie's eyes were screwed up tight, her mouth open small gasps and whimpers. "He can't help himself though, can he. Those little looks you give him, that knowing little smile that tells him that you want him as much as he wants you. He wants to lose control to you because there's no place he'd rather be than wrapped in your soft warmth." Celeste's voice was like warm honey pouring into their ears. Tom began pumping faster and harder. Celeste's fingers stroked faster causing Angie to moan louder. Her lips locked down on Angie's nipple, the sensation pushing her over the edge as her orgasm wracked her body. Tom took her hips and drove hard into her with a final stroke and stiffened as his orgasm washed over him with a loud groan. Angie's body continued to shake as Tom went limp, barely keeping himself from collapsing on his wife.