GNI: Ch. 01 – Secrets Revealed

Girls Night In - Prolouge

This series contains accounts of sexual activities of Ida and Terry, a couple, and Tina, their mutual friend. To say that their sex life is rich is perhaps an understatement and a better descriptor might be debauch. The stories in this series fictionalized true events and the only license exercised included reduced time lines, some events are aggregations of individual events and a few name changes to protect the guilty.

Ida is a very attractive 5'-5", 130 lbs, white skinned, freckled complexion, true red head, with large milky jugs topped with silver dollar sized pink areolae, and hourglass figure held up by shapely long legs and a phat ass that perfectly frames a smooth bare pussy topped by a thin landing strip. She is a head turner. Ida likes sex with large, powerful, black men that know how to stretch and dominate and use her sweet, delicious holes for their satisfaction. She is an unapologetic slut and gets sexual satisfaction by being submissive to her bulls and lovers but she is as feminine as she is submissive. She is 31.

Tina is slender like a Russian Ballerina but taller at 5'-11" bare foot. Her slim frame supports small breasts but she has a strong, firm, phat ass and shapely dancer's legs that frame her black haired, bushy pussy. Tina goes out of her way to dress plain but with different choices she would be glamorous. She is sweet, married, and 34.

Terry, the series chronicler, is 42, 6'0", 190 lbs, white heterosexual male, conservative, and a professional. He is an experienced swinger having recruited all of his previous girlfriends into the lifestyle. He is Ida's lover, her enabler, her pimp, and her procurer of studs and they have had many swinging, hotwife, cuckold sessions together.

This series chronicles a few of the more memorable Friday evenings. I hope you enjoy and comment.

Girls Night In: Ch 1 -- Secrets Revealed

Sexual proclivities come to light.

A normal Friday evening starts at about 5:30 when Ida and her co-worker, Tina, clock out of their job at an Ann Arbor mall jewelry store and come to my apartment for the evening. 'Girl's night out' is a thing these two have being doing before I met either except now their rallying point is my apartment. They bring go-bags with wardrobe changes and makeup and shoes, et cetera, that are appropriate for whatever they are planning, sometimes they go to a bar, a party, or a local event, or sometimes they just stay here all night.

Tina is married with three small children and I guess that Friday from 5:30PM to 12:00AM is the only time she isn't caring for her kids or husband so it's cherished 'me-time'. She has a tall slender frame like a Russian Ballerina but too tall at 5'-11" bare foot. Her slim frame supports small breasts but she has a strong, firm, phat ass and shapely dancer's legs that frame her black haired, bushy pussy.

She dresses down and frumpy and plane, seldom wears makeup, and is very quiet. In my humble opinion, this woman is one makeover from mousey housewife to 'universal MILF' and just needs the right guidance and encouragement to come out of her shell. I am ready, willing, and able to provide both.

I like Tina and am drawn to her sweet and gentle kindness. She is respectful and grateful and polite so it confuses me to hear my girlfriend, her friend Ida, sometimes say things like, "She's a skank", or perhaps, "She's skanky" referring to her hygiene and clothes. I always found Tina a pleasure to be around and as proper a woman as any until much later when I found her to be a sexually charged, almost insatiable lover. You just never really know what fires burn deep inside a woman until she shows you.

Today was a Friday evening and I expected to be normal with pizza or Chinese or whatever delivered to my apartment and the usual adult beverages. I was wrong. This is a telling of the tale that started the tradition of our Friday nights: The pimping of my girlfriend to black cock and my continual seduction and conquest of Tina and her transformation to a hotwife slut.

Tonight was going to be very different than other 'stay in' Fridays for the three of us. The evening started off similarly but Ida was going to leave soon after arriving home only to make a wardrobe and makeup change to transform into her 'whore' look. She was preparing herself for a meet up with a few black men she knew and had been having sex with for some time. I had contacted both Dontrell and Hakeem a few days before to setup the date and informed them that Ida had requested a double vaginal/anal penetration as their finishing act but also her desire to have her mouth and pussy used repeatedly as a cum dump as a warm up to the finale. They both gladly agreed.

I don't know if Tina was aware of what was to come that night but she would soon find out that both Ida and I had special arrangements in our relationship and soon it would change her and her husband's life.

Ida and Tina burst through my apartment door as the clock struck 5:20PM. They had apparently been rushing to get home as Ida was excited about her upcoming tryst.

"Baby, I'm home." Ida announced as she scurried up the stairs to the living room.

I stood at the landing at the top of the stairs and greeted them with, "Hi sweetheart, and hi to you also, Ida." Grinning from ear to ear I saw Ida laugh and Tina smile but I think Tina secretly enjoyed the endearment I had just given her.

The girls ascended the stairs toward me quickly and Ida hugged me and gave me a quick and sweet kiss on the mouth. She broke off her greeting embrace as quickly as she had begun and declared, "I need to hurry to get ready to meet the boys." She turned and disappeared into the bedroom.

"Tina," I said, "good to see you dear. I'm glad you're here. Let me help you with that bag." She reached the top of the stairs and as she handed me her overnighter I gave her a one armed hug and a dry peck on her cheek.

"Thanks, Terry. I'm glad to be here too," she said reciprocating with a peck on my cheek.

I gently guided Tina to the love seat in the living room and asked if I could get her a cocktail. She sat down and said, "The usual if you got it."

I smiled back at her and replied, "You know I do baby. I'm always thinking of you hotties."

I turned and crossed the living room and began to make her a cranberry and vodka and myself a rum and coke. I returned and handed Tina her drink and sat down beside her easing myself in the corner of my side of the loveseat. She adjusted and claimed her corner so we sat together able to talk.

Small talk and chit-chat ensued for about five minutes when Tina finally announced her observation that Ida was preparing for a date. I looked into Tina's eyes and at that moment when I knew I had her full attention I informed, "Ida's going to take off for a little while, maybe an hour or two because I arranged a date for her with two black lovers for tonight."

Tina's eyes popped a bit wider and her head moved back in a slight jerking motion revealing her surprise. I held my gaze waiting for her verbal response. "You pimped her out tonight to black men," she exclaimed in amazement.

"Well sort off." I began. "I guess Ida has never mentioned that we have an open arrangement and I and support and encourage her to have sex whenever she wants with whomever she wants with almost no restrictions."

With tongue-in-cheek I said, "Apparently I'm slut co-dependent and sometimes I facilitate a little." "But yes, I am pimping her out tonight." I replied. "Some would say that Ida is a hotwife and I agree." I added.

Tina's expression changed from shock to inquisitive with a furrowed brow and a distant look as she processed this information. I could almost see the wheels of her consciousness spin as she attempted to reconcile Ida's relationship with me and sex outside of that. "Here it comes," I thought, "the question."

"Apparently you're OK with that," she queried?

"I am." I declared. The wheels began to spin in her mind again.

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"When did this start and how often does this happen?" Tina asked me softly.

I suspected that Tine had many more questions about this surprising reveal so I thought I would just recount a synopsis of Ida's and my journey into wife sharing. Tina downed the remainder of her drink and asked for another but could I make it stronger. I quickly made another and returned and gave it to her. "Is this news uncomfortable for you?" I asked.

"No not really. It explains a lot and I am interested because I have fantasies about being with other men outside of my marriage," she admitted and took a sip.

"I think ever married woman probably has, but are yours just fantasies or something more?" I asked.

She paused a moment to chose her words carefully and confessed, "I would take lovers if my husband, Jack, and I had the same arrangement as you and Ida but without that I probably wouldn't because I don't want to cheat on him."

"You're a good woman, Tina." I declared. "We'll see."

I turned toward a commotion and realized it was coming from the bedroom. Ida's head appeared through the partially opened door and exclaimed, "The boys are on their way here NOW!"

A big change in plans but I was going to go with the flow. "What happened," I asked wondering why Hakeem's apartment was no longer the pied-a-terre?

Ida produced a mischievous grin and boasted, "I might have a little surprise show in mind for you tonight. I know you'll love it."

"What do we do when they get here, do we just stay in the Living room?" I asked thinking hell I want to watch. "What about Tina?" I injected.

"I think she'll be OK. She has seen me fuck before." Ida replied.

She seen you fucking, I thought? This wasn't the right time for further discussion but later I had a few questions about when, where, and who. "I'll fix them a drink or two as you get ready and keep them otherwise occupied." I stated.

"Thanks baby, you're the best." she declared and then closed the bedroom door.

I sat back into my spot on the loveseat and after sipping my drink I looked at Tina who was ripe with inquiry and informed her that Ida's friends were on their way and would be here shortly. It was not the original plan but it was happening. "is that OK?" I asked.

"Sure, I've seen Ida in action before, so it's nothing new or shocking to me." She informed. "Besides if it's in the Living room we'll have a ringside seat." she said with a grin.

The big smile on her face set me at ease about tonight's event but I had to find out more about Tina's comment that she had seen Ida 'in action' meaning fucking. Tina, darling, dearest, tell me everything about your witnessing Ida fuck." I begged looking at Tina just a little bit differently. I like the titillated and excited look she was giving me and I knew she had a sexy story to relate.

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Tina began with the tale. She and Ida were at Renegades' one Friday night using one of the many half walls that surrounds the dance floor as a table for drinks. The walls were used to direct foot traffic from the dance floor to the club's tables where she and Ida were sitting on bar stools. A cowboy approached her and they began to flirt and get touchy-feely.

As the night progressed so did their courtship and Ida was led to the dance floor several times for slow songs. Tina could see them from time to time as they passed around the dance floor's loop that her new friend's hand was somewhere up Ida's dress as they openly made out with a lot of tongue; too much for even a dark dance floor. It was apparent that they were both drunk and horny and after a few cycles of this foreplay they ended back at the bar-wall with Ida on her stool and Josh standing behind her and a little to the left. At one point Josh leaned over and spoke in Ida's ear and said something but all Tina could make out were "panties" and "scoot back".

Tina saw Ida scoot her butt back so most of her ass was extended over the bar stool and that Josh had move directly behind her. He put both of his hands under her skirt and moved her thong to the side allowing easy access to her naked and exposed pussy, which was hanging out well beyond the stool's interfering seat.

Josh pressed himself against Ida's back and slowly unzipped his fly and dug his cock out. With his left hand he jockeyed his cock between Ida's wet pussy lips and soaked it with her juices and then slowly began to penetrate her vagina. He was only able to insert about four inches into Ida because of the awkward angle and the height of the stool. It would prove to be far enough.

Four inches of cock were slowly and clandestinely moved into and out of Ida's slick quim for about the next ten minutes as Josh fucked her. The stealth situation could not have been better with a wall to the left of Ida and Tina standing to her right which provided enough cover for a full climatic release. Josh was whispering things in Ida's ear and she would respond with a giggle or a "yes" or a "uhuh" and sometimes "no we can't".

Tina knew what was going on as she was one foot from the entry of Ida's pussy where Josh's bareback prick was fucking Ida but Tina could scarcely tell anything was happening. It was the hottest thing she had ever witnessed and ached to be the recipient of Josh's efforts.

Ida began to breathe heavily and Tina thought she was squirming too much. "Ida", she said, "stop squirming. You'll draw attention."

Ida turned and as Tina looked directly into her eyes she saw a distant and vacant look and Tina new Ida was fuck drunk after only ten minutes of Josh's slow, shallow strokes. "Holy shit, she was ready to orgasm." thought Tina.

"Ida, can you cum quietly? If not, stop now or slow down or something. You're going to get caught!" Tina warned.

Ida didn't answer she only began to shake almost convulsively followed by her head and back arching and mouth opening in a perfect 'O'. It was an almost silent orgasm except for a single shuttering exhale from Ida as she passed out and slumped forward. Josh grabbed her and pulled her back into a sitting position and she came back from wherever she went. "Are you alright?" Josh asked Ida.

"Yes, I'm great. Thanks baby." Ida replied.

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"I guess we're done here, huh?" queried Josh. "I haven't cum yet, either."

"No problem. Take me home and ride me cowboy." Ida said.

Josh put his stallion back in corral and zipped up his pants and he and Ida hit the trail.

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"That was a fucking hot story. What was going on in your head when all this was happening," I asked Tina.

Tina reflected and offered, "You know Ida and I never said a word to each other about that and I'm glad cause all I could say was WTF IDA!"