My Wife’s Best Friend-3

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“Shouldn’t you get undressed first to do that?” asked Laura, trying to sound innocent.

Rachel and I opened our eyes. I was going to laugh but Rachel looked serious. I felt her taking a deep breath. “If we’re going to do this, let’s just do it,” she whispered to me. Now butterflies invaded my stomach. It was really going to happen. I got up in answer and held out a hand to her. She stood and moved in front of me. As I unzipped her dress, she looked at Laura and began the speech she had probably been rehearsing throughout dinner.

“Laura, we know things didn’t turn out as you expected this weekend. I’m sorry, we’re both sorry. We know you probably came here like us, without much in the way of pajamas because you were planning to be having sex all week. Now,” she took another deep breath before continuing. “It’s time for bed. Gary and I are going to sleep naked, and we are going to make love. Feel free to sleep however you want. You can watch us if you want, or turn away. We’re still going to have sex, either way. It won’t bother us if you watch. It won’t bother us if you masturbate in front of us. If watching bothers you, you can take a walk or wait in the bathroom.”

Laura looked shocked at Rachel’s words, but the shock wore off quickly. When I finished unzipping Rachel’s dress, I slid my hands under the material and pushed it off her shoulders. From the back, I noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra, only panties, under the dress. Laura’s look of shock turned to something else when my wife’s dress fell to the floor. I couldn’t figure out what because at that moment Rachel turned around, pressing her soft skin against me, and began undressing me. When a beautiful nearly naked woman starts undressing me, rational thought goes out the window. When it’s my wife, the most beautiful woman in the world, the woman I love more than anything else, all other thoughts fall by the wayside just like her clothes. I ran my hands over her bare back as she unbuttoned my polo shirt. When she grabbed the hem, I lifted my arms to allow her to remove the shirt. Tossing it aside, her eyes met mine with a grin as she sank to her knees. She deftly unbuckled my belt and undid my pants. She sensually slid her hands inside the sides of my pants, over my briefs, as she pushed my pants down. One of her hands slid around to the front to pass over my growing erection as the other pushed my pants to my ankles. I tried stepping out of them but they were caught on my feet.

Rachel realized my difficulty and left my hardon to use both hands to get me out of my pants. When she did, she grabbed me by the cheeks of my ass and pressed her face to my dick, kissing me through the cloth. I throbbed. It was then I remembered we had an audience. I looked up, away from Rachel’s face, to see Laura caressing one breast through her shirt. She had been intently watching what Rachel was doing so she didn’t notice I was now watching her.

Laura moved her other hand over her crotch and slid it back and forth, up and down her slit. I was doubly assaulted – by Rachel’s mouth trying to reach my dick through my underwear and by the sight of Laura playing with herself. My mind cleared when I felt Rachel’s fingers inside the waistband of the only piece of clothes I was still wearing. She was pulling down my underwear. The moment of truth – I was about to be completely naked in front of Laura. With scarcely a moment to think about it, I felt Rachel finish undressing me. My erection sprang free, announcing its presence to the world as it stuck out like a flagpole. Laura’s eyes widened a little. I saw her tongue stick out just a little and lick her lips. Her nipples were just barely noticeable beneath her soft cotton shirt and I could see her breathing had deepened.

Rachel licked the tip of my dick, tasting the precum gathering there. The touch of her tongue to my erection was like an electric current. I let out a moan, a moan that was echoed involuntarily by Laura. The silence now broken, Laura spoke softly.

“Is it good?” she asked.

“Oh, yesss,” Rachel answered, a strand of precum that had joined her lips to my cock breaking free as she moved her mouth to speak. She leaned forward, taking my shaft into her mouth. I had watched Rachel giving me a blowjob countless times. I was at that moment more interested in watching what Laura was doing. She was actively groping one of her breasts now. The other hand had been rubbing harder and harder against her pussy. Now she slid it under the waistband and into her pants, without even undoing the waistband. I couldn’t tell if her hand was inside or outside of her panties, but the expression on her face told me her fingers were rubbing her lips. At first I was shocked that Laura was touching herself in front of me. Then I realized that I was standing naked in front of her, getting a blowjob.

Rachel released my dick with a final kiss and stood. She looked at me but I was still in such a daze that it took me a moment to realize what she wanted.

“Oh, yeah,” I smiled, sinking to my knees.