New Old Friends

Chris sighs as he pulls into his driveway, noticing his wife, Sarah, was not home yet. Her job at a pediatric clinic has normal standard business hours, so she's not working late. He suspects she is hanging out with her new bestie from work, Lauren, the clinic office manager, Chris has heard just about enough of her gushing over Lauren and how fantastic she is. 'Lauren is so smart, Lauren is so funny, Lauren is so pretty, etc, etc.' He's glad she has made a close friend, though. This is the first real developed friendship either of them has made since moving to Frisco about a year ago.

Chris is the head of a large construction crew, and works a lot of hours at the build site. Sometimes he has to dress up and head into the office to give the higher-ups a progress report in person, but mostly he's on site. It's been standard for almost the past year that Sarah arrives home from work before he does, but this has become a more common occurrence lately. He's not possessive or controlling. He doesn't mind that she has made a friend. If anything, he's a little bit jealous. He hasn't had much luck making new friends. He's been out for beers with some of his guys a few times, but no real connections to speak of.

Taking the jobs that they both respectively took was a serious advancement opportunity for each of them, and would have been foolish to pass them up, just to remain comfortable. Sarah pursued and obtained her Certified Nurse Practitioner license, and within a month of completion, she was offered the position at this clinic. She is basically taking over most of the patient load while Dr. Morgan, her supervising physician, is semi-retiring.

Chris was working as a foreman for a custom homebuilder, supervising sub-contractors mostly, but this new job has him managing 3 rotating crews at a round-the-clock commercial installation. The homebuilder was a close friend of his father, and was sorry to see him go, but gave him a positively glowing recommendation.

So they both have made serious career advancements, but at the cost of leaving their hometown of Granbury, Texas, for the bustling metro suburb Frisco, Texas.

Chris groans as he steps out of his truck, and begins walking toward the door. Another 10 hour day; will it ever let up even a little? Just as he's about to open the door to his house, headlights shine on him as Sarah pulls into the driveway. She hops out of her car quickly, bubbly and energetic. She runs to Chris, wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him.

"Guess what!" she exclaimed.

"What?" Chris replied.

"So you know Lauren and I have been going to the gym. Well, we had a little contest between us, and I won!"

"That's great! What did you win?"

"Do you mean, 'Did you win a prize?' or 'What was the contest?'"

"What was the contest?"

"Well, we bet on who could lower their body fat percentage by the most over 6 weeks, and I beat her! I went from 25.4 down to 22.0. That's 3.4%! In 6 weeks!"

"Wow, that's really great! I know it was hard. I'm proud of you. I noticed, too."

"Really? You did?"

"Yeah, I noticed you haven't brought any ice cream home in a month."

"That's not what I meant. Can you tell by looking at me?"

"Well, I'll have to get a better look at you," he smiles. "There's too much clothing in the way."

"Ok," She wraps her arms around him again, and gives him a little peck. "Let's go inside and you can have that better look."

"Well, I like where this is going." As they walk inside, "So, did you win a prize from her? You said it was a bet."

"Oh, yeah, but it wasn't cash or an object or anything. She gave me a massage. That's why I'm home so late. It was an hour long. She's actually pretty good. She said she took a massage workshop back in college. Well, I guess she learned a lot."

"A massage? Where, at the gym?"

"No, I went over to her house."

"Was this like a full on real massage? Like, did you take your clothes off?"

"Uh, yeah. That's how you get a massage."

"You were naked in their house, and another woman who I've only met once for like 10 minutes put her hands all over you?"

"Are you okay with this? You sound a little weird."

"I don't know; it feels a little weird to me. Was her husband home?"

"No, of course not. I would not have done it if he was."

Chris looks uneasy.

Sarah continues, "Honey, it's really no big deal. It was just a massage after a workout. It's not like we're lesbians, we're just friends."

"Ok. I'm sorry I got a little weird. Maybe if you brought her around and we all got to know each other better it would help. What's her last name?"

"Richardson."

"And what's her husband's name?"

"Joshua."

"Joshua Richardson? I knew a Josh Richardson back in college."

"Old friend?"

"Nah, an acquaintance. We were in the same circle of friends but not close. Anyway, it's probably not him. He moved off to California."

"Wait, it might be. Lauren said she met him in California before they moved back here 8 years ago. You went to UNT; did they have a pre-law program? Joshua is an attorney. He went to law school at Stanford."

"I don't know. I didn't even know him well enough to know what his major was."

Sarah, excitedly, "Wouldn't that be neat if Lauren's husband was your old friend from college?"

"I guess. Like I said, I didn't really know him that well."

"Anyway, like you said earlier, we should all get together sometime."

"Ok, if you want to. Now let's have some dinner. And then I'll look you over really well to see how you've changed."

"Ooooh, ok!"

Chris and Sarah make dinner together, eat together, do the dishes together, and head upstairs together. They have a very happy and satisfying marriage. Chris thinks Sarah is the most intelligent, kindest, most beautiful woman in the world. Sarah thinks Chris is smart, fun, sexy, and a courageous man of honor. They couldn't be happier. So they would have nothing to hide from each other, right?

Tonight, they both lied to each other.

Sarah said that she and Lauren weren't lesbians. Although they hadn't done anything sexual yet, or even talked about it for that matter, the attraction was definitely there. And it was growing. And Sarah knew Lauren felt the same. She didn't know how she knew; she just knew. Something would happen eventually. It was just a matter of time.

Chris said he didn't really know Josh Richardson. He actually knew him pretty well. They were best friends for 3 years. Then one night at a party, they got high and started saying some things. Then they started doing some stuff. By the end of the night, they had had sex. Neither of them were gay, or even bi, so they thought. The next morning they tried to talk about it, but it was just too awkward for them. They said, 'Let's just forget about it, like it didn't happen,' but they couldn't. They began avoiding each other, drifting apart, and eventually graduated and never saw each other again.

................

"He seemed like he had a problem with it. He got kind of weird when I told him." Sarah loads more weight on the bar as she and Lauren talk. "He's never been jealous or possessive before. I don't know what to think." She steps into the squat rack, unracks the bar, and adjusts her stance, ready to begin. "He said he wants to get to know you better." Sarah begins squatting.

"Of course! That's fine; I'd be happy to spend some time with y'all," Lauren replies. "Maybe I could bring Joshua. He and Chris might hit it off. Ok, three more. You got this!"

Sarah grunts out her final squat and racks the bar. "They might. Actually, I wanted to ask you something: Where did Joshua go for his undergrad before he was at Stanford?"

"UNT in Denton. He's from here, and that's actually part of the reason we moved to Texas. His family is here, and his parents were getting pretty old, so he wanted to be closer. Why?"

"I think he and Chris might have known each other in college. Chris went to UNT too."

"Oh how cool that would be. We could reunite old friends! Now it's settled; we should definitely all get together some time." Lauren takes her turn in the squat rack. "Wanna go out somewhere, or hang out at our place, or yours?" She unracks the bar and begins. Sarah's eyes are glued to Lauren's curvy ass as she squats down low. "Hello, Earth to Sarah," she says in between reps.

"Oh, sorry. I was distracted. What did you say?"

"I said where should we get together? Our place, or y'alls? Or out somewhere?"

"Oh, I don't know. We could all just go out for a nice dinner somewhere."

"Great, I know just the place. I'll make a reservation for 4 for this Saturday night. Will that work for y'all?"

"Yeah, probably. I'll check in with Chris, and let you know if there's a conflict."

Lauren finishes and racks the bar. "Great, it's a double date! Oh my god, my quads are on fire. I'm glad we're finished"

"Oh, me too. I don't have another rep left in me."

They pick up their things and walk toward the locker room. As they walk, Sarah catches a whiff of Lauren's sweaty scent. She found it inexplicably appealing. As they reached their lockers, Lauren began undressing, and pulled a towel and bottle of body wash from her bag.

"You're going to shower here?" Sarah asked.

"Yeah, I thought I'd give it a try. This is a premium gym with tons of amenities and expensive membership dues. It'd be a shame to pay for something and not use it. They keep this place immaculate. Plus, I don't want to stink up my Benz and get the seats all sweat stained. You should try it out."

"I didn't bring a towel or anything."

"They provide towels; I just like to bring my own. And you can have some of my wash."

"Ok." Sarah's heart rate increases at the thought of being naked together with Lauren. She found Lauren's massage to be incredibly stimulating. So much so that she had to cut it short because she was getting wet and didn't want Lauren to notice. She felt conflicted now because she simultaneously wanted a convenient way out of this, and also desperately wanted this to happen. When she was younger she wondered if she might be bisexual because the idea of being with another woman did not repulse her like it did her straight female friends. But she was never certain because she had never met a woman who turned her on. Well, she's certain now.

As Sarah slowly, somewhat reservedly, undressed, Lauren nonchalantly peeled her sweaty, tight workout attire off, threw it in her bag, and headed off to the shower room. This was a swanky, upscale fitness center, and they did have private shower stalls, but also an open shower room. Lauren was quite the free spirit, with a sexy, curvy body. She was tall, about 5'9" with long legs and long blond hair down to her waist. Sarah recalled hearing Lauren tell of her and Joshua's trip to a 'clothing optional' resort. Seeing Lauren's attitude regarding her own nude body, it all made sense.

Lauren strolled through the locker room to the showers naked as the day she was born, while Sarah followed, wrapped in a towel. They turned on their respective shower heads and adjusted them to their preferred temperatures. Sarah hung her towel on a hook on the wall, and stepped into the water. She tried to focus. She turned her back to the water and soaked her hair. Then she turned around and faced into it to wash her face. She tried not to look at Lauren, but she couldn't resist. Lauren had her head tilted back with her eyes closed, her arms raised up to wash her thick blonde mane. Sarah stared. And stared. And kept staring, working her way down her body with her eyes, from her long neck, down to her full breasts, down her taut abdomen, to her sexy blond strip, down, down, down those long, long legs, ending at her small, cute ankles and feet. By the time she unfroze, Lauren was staring back at her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was just.... It's.. It's not like that. I mean......"

"Shhhh, It's ok," Lauren comforted her. "Even if it is 'like that', it's ok."

"What?"

"I know you like what you see. Well I like what I see too. You're a gorgeous woman, Sarah, and Chris is a very lucky man."

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Yes you do. Don't be ashamed or afraid. I could tell from the first day we met the way you looked at me."

Sarah comes to grips. "We can't do anything. It's wrong. Not because, you know, but because we're married. Wouldn't it be cheating?"

"Not if you have permission. And I've never met a man turned off by the idea of his wife with another woman. Unless she leaves him for her, that is. Add to it the possibility of being able to watch, or maybe even join, you've got the formula for guaranteed acceptance."

Thinking, then, "You've done this before, haven't you?"

Lauren's demeanor shifts slightly. "Once. We had some friends out in California that were into it, but then we moved here. We decided that trying to keep it up 3 states apart would be too hard, so we said our goodbyes and accepted it was over. When I met you, I knew I had made a great friend, but I secretly hoped we might be more." Lauren approaches Sarah slowly. "We can drop this right now and never speak of it again, if that's what you want. I don't want to do anything that would destroy our friendship. Or, we could explore it and see where it goes." Lauren steps into Sarah's water with her and puts her hands on her shoulders. "What do you think?"

Sarah hangs her head. She puts her hands on Lauren's waist and then slowly trails them down her hips. She looks up at Lauren with lust in her eyes. "I want you. I've wanted you from the first day we met. I've never done anything like this before, but will you kiss me right now?"

"Of course." Lauren, who is about 6" taller, leans down to kiss Sarah softly on the lips. They close their eyes and pull each other close, smashing their breasts into each other as the kiss deepens.

After several seconds, Lauren says, "We could get caught, we should get out of here."

"Yeah, you're right. Shit, dammit."

"What's wrong?"

"I wasn't prepared to shower here, and I don't have a clean outfit to put on."

"I'm sorry, I didn't think of that. I was just trying to get you naked again."

They both laugh a little.

"Well," Sarah says, "I'll just put my sweaty clothes back on, and shower again at home."

"Will you think of me while you are?"

"You better believe it," said Sarah enthusiastically. As they walk back to their lockers to dress, "So, about this weekend, do you want to bring it up to Chris and Joshua?"

"Not yet, I think. Let's give them time to get to know each other. Let's just have a normal dinner."

"I'm going to have a hard time keeping my eyes off of you."

"Same here."

They finish dressing, Lauren in clean clothes she brought, and Sarah back into her sweaty workout clothes.

"Well, what now?" Sarah asks.

"I'll see you tomorrow at work." Lauren scans the room to make sure they're alone, then pulls Sarah close.

"I hope it's not weird," Sarah confesses.

"We can do this." Lauren kisses her again. "I can smell you, and I like it."

Sarah blushes a little. "I like your smell too."

"We'd better go before this gets out of hand."

"Ok. It's hard to turn off, so why don't you go ahead and go on, and I'll come out in a few minutes."

"Ok. See ya."

And just like that, she turned and walked away, swinging those sexy hips over those long legs and swishing her ponytail.

.................

Sarah was full of butterflies. She didn't stop smiling and her pussy stayed wet the whole drive home. She pulled into the driveway to find Chris was not home yet. Her arousal was still turned up to ten, and someone was going to benefit from it, and if not Lauren, then Chris. She took a shower and slipped into a sheer black lace teddy Chris had bought her years ago. She hadn't worn it in years, and had actually forgotten she had it, but as she searched through her drawers for something sexy to put on for him, it seemed to call to her.

Chris arrived home and walked into a candlelit livingroom, a bottle of champagne and 2 glasses on the table, and the hottest little woman he had ever laid eyes on standing at the foot of the stairs.

"What's all this for?" he wondered aloud.

"It's for you, for us. I just want you to know that I love you and want you."

"Oh, babe, I never had a doubt. I feel the same way."

"I bet you don't feel the same way as I do at this moment. I'm horny as fuck, and I need you right now."

"Well, you may have a head start on me, but I'll get there. But don't you want to have some champagne?"

"Fuck the champagne. I just got it out to make the room look romantic. My craving is for something else."

"Don't let me get in the way."

Sarah kisses him aggressively and unbuttons his shirt rapidly. He tries to slip out of his boots without using his hands while standing and nearly loses his balance.

"Whoa, that was close. Nearly fell."

Sarah guides him four steps back from where they were standing and shoves him down onto the couch. "Now you did fall." She kneels in front of him, pulls his boots off, and tosses them aside. Then she runs her hands up his thighs, over the growing bulge in his pants, and up to his belt. The belt, pants, and underwear come off very quickly leaving him finally naked.

"Looks like you're caught up," Sarah jokes, observing his fully erect cock. "And I was wet and ready before you even walked in the door, so get that cock in me now!" She unsnaps the crotch of the teddy, straddles him on the couch, and lowers her dripping pussy onto him until he's all the way in. She rocks back and forth, grinding her clit on him. He runs his hands from her ass up her back and pulls the shoulder straps of her garment down her arms, allowing her boobs to fall out of their cups. He pulls her close and smothers himself between her tits. She's now sliding up and down his cock with speed, bouncing to the rhythm of their breathing. He starts to moan into her chest, the sound muffled by her bosom. She feels him under her twitching and pumping, and she knows he's just filled her up. She feels twitching and pulsing herself now, her pussy clenching on his cock to milk out every last drop. When it finally stops, she rests on his lap. He raises his face up to meet her gaze, smiling.

"Whatever it was that got you in such a good mood, do more of it please!" he says.

Oh, if he only knew.

................

Sarah and Lauren are both mature enough to maintain a professional environment in the clinic, and honestly, it's difficult to get turned on around sick children, so they really aren't having any problems at work. Their feelings of attraction are staying silent, which is allowing the platonic aspect of their friendship to flourish. Only occasional heated glances testify to what they feel inside for each other. Likewise, at the gym, they are exercising self restraint, realizing that if they had been caught being intimate in the shower, they could have had their memberships cancelled.

The plan for dinner Saturday night is in place, and by Lauren's account, Joshua is looking forward to meeting Chris. Sarah portrays a similar response from Chris, but the truth is that Chris is less than enthused. He's trying to play it cool, and hasn't outright said he didn't want to go out with them, but Sarah can sense his apprehension. If only she understood. Chris still is not sure this is even the Josh Richardson he knew. It could be a coincidental same name situation. He's been thinking about how to act and what to say if it is old Josh from college.

As they pull into the entrance to the restaurant, they are surprised to find there is no parking; only valet. "Wow, classy place," Chris states.

"Yeah, Lauren is a total city girl. Joshua makes pretty good money, and she has a taste for the 'finer things'." Sarah responds. Chris begins to look nervous. "Oh, babe, I didn't mean... well...., ah shit. I'm sorry. I love our house and our life. We live very comfortably, and I have no complaints. I just mean that they are into fancier stuff than we like."

"I know. No offense taken." Chris comforts her after her faux pas. He isn't lying, he truly doesn't care if Joshua makes more money than he does. He was never impressed by material wealth or status displays. He's nervous for a different reason, of which Sarah has no idea.

Chris and Sarah step out of her car, and he hands the keys to the young valet, who apparently was used to parking BMWs and Lexuses, and was quite unimpressed with Sarah's Subaru. He hands Chris a ticket and drives away.

"What a little shit." Chris mutters.

"Who?"

"The little punk-ass valet. He was judging us, like we don't belong at this place."

"So what if he was? He's just a valet; you're a strong, sexy, confident, accomplished man with nothing to be ashamed of. And you've got the hottest wife on the premises." Chris smiles. "I know this kind of place isn't your cup of tea, and I thank you for stepping out of your comfort zone. Lauren is a really good person and good friend. I promise she's not a snob. I am presuming Joshua is a good guy too, because she wouldn't be with a douchebag."

"Ok. Let's go in." Chris holds the door open for Sarah, then enters behind her.

Lauren and Joshua are waiting in the lounge for them. As they approach, Chris recognizes clearly and instantly his old friend, and his stomach tightens a little.

Sarah approaches Lauren and hugs her, and then shakes hands with Joshua. "Chris, You remember Lauren," Sarah says, "and this is Joshua."

Chris gives Lauren a brief gentle handshake, and steps to Joshua and offers his hand.

Joshua gives Chris a strong sturdy shake.

"What's up man? It's been a long time." Joshua asks.

"Oh, you know. Just working and living life." Chris responds.

"You DO know each other!" Lauren exclaims.

"Yeah, we were pretty good friends back in college." Joshua answers.

"Good friends?" Sarah asks, now realizing as she looks at Chris that he has held something back, and there is more to the story.

"Yeah, we were actually roommates for fall semester, senior year." Joshua says.

"Roommates?" Sarah asks incredulously. "Just for one semester?"

"Yeah," Chris replies, "I moved off campus spring semester because I was working part time with my Dad." Chris manages an answer that will not rock the boat and invite more scrutiny, but while this is technically true, it's not the primary reason Chris left the dorm.

Sarah can sense something is off, but decides not to press Chris any further. She just wants to have a good time with her friend and grease the wheels for what she and Lauren eventually want to propose.

"That's so cool that just coincidentally our guys knew each other from before. Hopefully you two still have enough in common to get along." Lauren says.

"I think we might," Joshua states. "Now let's go eat. I skipped lunch so I would enjoy this even more." Joshua leads their party over to the foyer. "Good evening, Richardson, party of four," he says.

"Ah, welcome back Monsieur Richardson. Right this way please," says the maitre d', leading them to their table. To Chris and Sarah, "And, to our first time guests, welcome to Chalet D'Azure." The maitre d' helps Lauren into her seat, and then he and Chris both reach for Sarah's chair at the same time. Chris gives him a confused look. The maitre d' backs off, "Of course, monsieur."

After reciting the available specials, the maitre d' leaves them to their company. They order a round of drinks to start off. They converse lightly and chit-chat about little things like traffic, their neighborhoods, and their jobs. Sarah and Lauren regale Chris and Joshua with the story of their developing friendship, their passion for fitness and activity, and their desires to spend more time together as couples. Chris avoids looking directly at Joshua to the extent that he can without coming off detached and weird. He notices Joshua looking at him, though, which makes him a little uneasy. Then, it finally happens, the moment he has been dreading: Sarah and Lauren retreat to the ladies room together, leaving him alone with Joshua. The table remains awkwardly silent for a few moments.

"I know you're uncomfortable. And it's ok. I'm not offended, and I'm not taking it personally. It's weird for me too," Joshua states.

"I'm sorry. I don't want to be this way. When Sarah told me about 'Lauren's husband Joshua', I knew it was you. I remember you said you were going to start going by your full name once you got into law school because it sounds more professional. You were right; it does. Josh is your pal you go to the game with. Joshua is your attorney."

"You think we could give it another shot? Being friends, I mean. Not the other..." he trails off. After an awkward silence, "Sarah seems really great, Lauren's told me a lot about her. Congratulations, man. I always knew you would find a good one."

"Yeah she's amazing. I'm really lucky. Lauren seems really cool too. I'm glad Sarah made a good friend. She was kind of lonely for a few months after we moved here."

"What about you? Do you like it here?"

"Yeah, it's alright. Sarah's and my folks' and all our old friends are all still back in Granbury, and it's only a couple hours, so we still get back fairly often. So how long did you live in California?"

"Well, I was at Stanford for 3 years; that's where I met Lauren. We got married right after I graduated. Then I got on with a big corporate firm in San Francisco. I was there for another 3 years but hated it. Then I got into real estate law with a different firm, and worked with them for a few years. Then my Dad got sick, so we decided to move back here. Moving to Texas was a big step for Lauren. She's a California girl, through and through. It's kind of funny, though- I moved from Frisco to Frisco."

Chuckling, "Yeah, that is kinda funny." Another somewhat awkward silence. "I'm sorry about your dad. I had heard through the grapevine about his passing. He was always good to me, and I had a lot of respect for him."

"Yeah, he liked you too. I think he kind of thought that... never mind."

"What were you going to say?"

"I think he thought that we might end up together."

"Why? We're both straight. That night was just a... a mistake."

"I'm not straight, Chris, I'm bi. And I think my dad knew all along, before I did. Sometimes parents just know. It took me a while to accept it. Lauren helped me with that."

"Whoa, that's a lot of information to process."

"I can see you're getting freaked out a little, so the next thing I'm going to tell you might be a shocker. I think our wives have a little thing for each other."

"Sarah and Lauren? No, they're just friends. Sarah is straight. She's never even hinted at anything like that."

"Well Lauren is bi, and she can usually tell if another woman is into her or not, and I can tell she thinks there's something there between them. I know how she acts with her other straight friends, and it's different with Sarah."

"Oh my god, what do I do?"

"What do you mean, like, to stop her? There's nothing for you to do. You accept who she is because you love her...... And you accept who you are too."

"Don't go there. We've been over this."

"Ok, I'll drop it."

"Seriously, though, you really think Sarah and Lauren are into each other.... Like that?"

"Yeah, I do. We had a little arrangement before, back in California. We had some 'friends' we were 'close' with. It started the same way. Lauren and Jenny became good friends. Then one day she told me she was really attracted to her, she still completely loved me, but wanted to know if I could be okay with her and Jenny being more than friends."

"And you said 'yes'?"

"I did. I have zero doubt about Lauren's love for me. This was just something she wanted that I could not give her personally, so I gave her my support instead."

"Was Jenny married?"

"Yeah, here's where the story gets good. Jenny's husband, Mark, was also onboard with the situation. After Lauren and Jenny had been together a few times, Mark and I were invited to be there, to see what it meant to them, to show their 'gratitude for our understanding' is how she put it. Well, I don't know about you, but I didn't have to think twice about that offer. It was the hottest thing I'd ever seen."

"My God. I need a drink." Chris signals a server for a refill.

"You just took in a whole lot of serious information, and I totally understand if you need time to process. I can handle silence if that's what you need."

The server arrives with another drink for Chris, which he drinks quickly. Before the server had taken 3 steps, Chris signals for another. He sits and ponders, and calculates, and vacillates. Joshua sits patiently, sipping his own drink.

Sarah and Lauren return and take their seats. "So, what did you guys talk about?" Lauren asks.

"We just caught up on old times and what we've been doing since college,' Joshua answers. "You two were gone for a while."

"Yeah, I just needed a little help with something," Sarah says with a little grin.

Chris catches the little grin, and his mind is flooded with images of Sarah and Lauren getting it on in the ladies room. His mind is stressed, but his dick is getting hard. He shuffles in his seat to adjust. Joshua observes and understands. Joshua smiles.

"Who's ready to order?" Joshua asks.

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The rest of the evening goes smoothly. No more talk of taboo subjects, just friendly conversation and banter. Chris is reminded why he and Joshua were friends to begin with. Joshua is incredibly intelligent and witty, full of insights and provocative humor. Chris is charming in his country-boy way, proud and honest, with integrity. Sarah and Lauren observe their men rekindling an old friendship, and feel encouraged.

Sarah decides to drive them home from the restaurant because Chris had a couple more drinks than he had intended. The snooty valet hands her keys over between his thumb and finger, like her car is beneath him. She takes them from him, and then hands a $100 bill to the valet supervisor. "Please divide this between all your other valets except that one," pointing to the uppity 'punk-ass', as Chris called him. "Of course, Madame" is the reply. They get in the car and head home.

"So... Do you want to talk about anything?" Sarah asks.

"Ah, not really," Chris replies.

"Chris, there are missing pieces to your story, and I want to know why you didn't tell me you were close. You played it off like he wasn't special to you."

"It's complicated and long."

"I've got all the time in the world for you."

Chris sits silently for a few moments, his head swimming in whiskey. Then he decides to speak. "I feel bad about how our friendship fell apart back then."

"Go on..."

"Something happened between us, and I just couldn't get past it, and I couldn't be around him anymore."

"What did he do? Did he go behind your back and hook up with Caroline (Chris's old college girlfriend)? I remember you told me she cheated on you."

"No. It had nothing to do with her."

"Well, what then?"

"We got pretty fucked up at a party one night, and we did some stuff I'm uncomfortable talking about."

"Go on..."

"Some 'stuff'........ together."

"Are you trying to say what I think?"

"We fucked each other, alright? Can we please drop it now?"

"Oh my god, honey, you don't need to be embarrassed or ashamed. It was college. It's that time in your life when you're figuring out who you are and what you want."

"I want you. You're all I need. I love you." Chris is becoming a little emotional, which Sarah has experienced before. It happens when he drinks a little too much.

"I love you too, no matter what. I don't judge you or have any problem with what y'all did back then."

"I think what I'm ashamed of most is how I treated him afterwards. He was uncomfortable too, but he didn't want to throw our friendship away over it. He wanted to talk about it and get past it, but I just couldn't get it out of my head."

"I have another question for you, and I don't want you to answer reflexively. Think about it..... Did you enjoy being with him, you know, that night?"

After a long thoughtful pause, "Yes."

"Did you want to do it again?"

"Yes. I wanted to be with him, like together, but this was a time when that wasn't ok. So I had to break it off. I've always felt cowardly for not standing up to societal norms, but even more guilty for treating him that way."

"Well, honey, he's back in your life now, and you have a chance to make amends. It's like a gift, in a way. It's an opportunity."

"Yeah I guess so."

"Tell him you're sorry, and that you regret how it ended."

"I don't know if it'll make a difference now. It might just make things weird again. Tonight was fun. I don't know if he and I will ever be close friends again, but now I know we can be around each other, for you and Lauren's sake."

"It's a start."

"He told me something concerning, though. He said he is bisexual, and that Lauren is too, and she might have a crush on you."

Sarah freezes. "He did?"

"Yeah, could you believe it? He said that they used to mess around with another couple back in California. It's kind of crazy."

"Really?"

"You know her pretty well by now. Do you think that could be true?"

Sarah is at a loss for words.

"Well?" Chris looks over at her. She is white-knuckling the steering wheel, staring at the highway in a trance-like state. "Babe, you ok?"

"Yeah, just..... thinking."

"Oh my god. It's true! Babe, has she hit on you?"

Sarah is still speechless. She is surprised that Chris has not put it all together yet.

"Wait, do you think she lost your little contest on purpose so she could get you naked on her massage table?"

Sarah snaps out of it and blurts out, "Yes she has the hots for me. And I like it. And I like her too."

Now Chris is frozen. Joshua was right. He couldn't believe it. His wife who undoubtedly, fiercely loved and adored him, and loved fucking and sucking his cock, was into another woman. In that jarring moment, Chris has an epiphany- he is bisexual and his wife is too. His mind nearly explodes and his vision blurs, probably from the whiskey, but also from an identity shift that struck him like lightning.

"Chris, honey, say something please."

"Have you two.... 'done anything'?"

Sarah comes clean, "We've kissed a couple of times. Once at the gym, and once tonight."

"Are you in love with her?"

"NO, No, I love you. I will always put you first. And if you say to stop this, I will. If you say to cut her off and never see her again, I will. I will find another job. I will do whatever..."

Chris interrupts, "I'm not asking you to do that."

"We didn't want this to happen this way. We were going to get you and Joshua together and ask y'all if you would be ok with this."

"Is this something you want or something you need?"

"I don't know. I do know that I need YOU. You're my husband, my partner, my best friend"

"Well, I don't know if this is the alcohol talking, but I'm inclined to say 'yes' and see where this goes. You told me when we first got together that you loved that I was courageous and adventurous. It's time for me to man up and fit the bill. This could be a great adventure; or it could tear us apart. I trust you, though. If you say you still love me and need me and are not replacing me, then I believe you."

"I do, I love you so, so much. I didn't think that I could love you more but now I think I do."

"So now what do we do?"

"I'm not really sure. This is uncharted territory."

"You know what I think we should do? Go home, take some Advil, and call it a night."

"I can get on board with that."

................

Sarah wakes to an unpleasant sound- Chris puking in the bathroom. She gets up and goes to him. She puts one hand on his back and scratches lightly, and the other on his head and strokes his hair.

"Oh god, how much did I drink last night? I only remember four." Chris mutters.

"I don't think it was the booze, honestly. I'm not feeling that great myself."

"380 bucks wasted. Literally down the toilet. I don't get places like that. Next time y'all want to hang out, let's get a steak or some barbecue."

"I'm with you on that." Sarah agrees. "How much of last night do you remember?"

"I remember all of it."

"And the car ride home?"

"Yup."

"Are you okay with everything?"

"Yeah. I was just shocked. I just had a whole lot thrown at me all at once. If you want Lauren, I'm not going to stand in the way. I want you to be happy. Just don't put her ahead of me."

Sarah, tenderly, "I would never. You are so amazing, and you took a difficult situation and navigated it with dignity, and I love you for it."

"I love you. I would do anything for you." Chris, standing now, pulls Sarah in close.

"You really would?"

"Of course. Anything."

"Would you brush your teeth?"

They laugh. Chris begins brushing his teeth. Through a mouthful of toothpaste, "You may not have yakked, but your morning breath isn't so sweet either. Why don't you join me?" Sarah brushes too. Then, once they've both finished, "Am I good enough to kiss now?"

"Yes. I love you so much, I would've kissed you before."

"Ew. Really?"

"Maybe. You're so sexy in every other way, I think I might have been able to."

Chris, playfully, "I would kiss you with a mouth full of mushroom soup."

Sarah responds, "Well I would kiss you with a mouth full of blood sausage."

"Would you still love me if I had no teeth?"

"Yes. Would you still love me if I had no tits?"

"Of course, I love you now!"

"Ah!" She gives him a light mischievous slap. "Fuck you, mister. These are strong B pluses, almost C's."

"They're perfect, and so are you." He kisses her.

They head downstairs and make some breakfast together. Sarah makes cappuccinos while Chris makes scrambled eggs and waffles. They sit down together to eat.

Sarah pauses for a moment before speaking, "I've been thinking about something, but I'm not sure if I want to bring it up to you yet."

"Well, you done started, so you got to now." Chris demands.

"Ok, here it is- If you're ok with me and Lauren, then I would be ok with you and Joshua."

"That's.... Hmm. I don't know. I don't think I'm actually that person. It was only once, a long time ago, and I immediately regretted it the next day. I couldn't get over the guilt and shame."

"Like you said, that was a long time ago. Times have changed. There's no more guilt or shame. You're a successful grown man, and you make up your own mind about what you want and who you want to be. You even said that in the moment you enjoyed being with him. Would you still?"

"I don't know, probably, but there's more to it than just 'the moment'. There's the aftermath, and that's where I fell apart."

"So you do it differently this time."

"Why are you pushing for this? What's in it for you?"

"I'm going to be perfectly, completely honest with you..."

"Please do, always."

"What's in it for me is reciprocity. You're giving something to me, and I want to give something equal and similar to you." She continues, "Then there's the hotness factor. I get turned on thinking of you and Joshua together."

"You do?"

"Does it turn you on to think of me with Lauren?"

"Fair point."

"You've been given a gift. A second chance. An opportunity to make a different choice than the one you regretted. I think you should seize it."

Chris peers off in the distance, thinking. "Ok. You're right. That was then and this is now. When the time feels right, I'll make a move. We should invite them to do something with us. We went to their swanky uptown French restaurant. We should show them a good time our way."

"Ball game?"

"Nah, Cowboys don't look good this year."

"Lake day on the boat?"

"That would be fun, but the boat's in the shop, remember? Even when we get it back, I don't feel comfortable taking out guests because it has a history of unreliability. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if we got stranded out on the lake and had to get a tow? "

"Oh, I know! Campout!"

"Yes! We'll take the big tent, and head out to my folks' back 40, down by the pond. We'll teach them to fish, maybe shoot a little. And then when the sun goes down..."

".... The real party starts."

................

Sarah told Lauren about the campout idea and she was surprisingly receptive considering she's not very outdoorsy. Chris and Sarah grew up in small rural communities, and are country to the bone. Joshua and Lauren, however, grew up in the suburbs, and Lauren in California to boot. Lauren told Joshua and he was very excited to go. So it was settled, and scheduled for the end of the month.

In the following weeks, Sarah and Lauren spent more time together. They worked together, worked out together, and had several 'stimulating encounters'. Sarah found great joy in exploring her new relationship and sexuality. She frequently rewarded Chris with high energy/intensity/enthusiasm sex after spending time with Lauren.

Chris and Joshua had rekindled their friendship and had a few hangouts during this time as well. They hit the bar for drinks and games. They went trail riding. They even went to a rather heartbreaking overtime loss Cowboys game. It reminded Chris of the times way back when, before that fateful night. The unspoken attraction hung thick in the air when they were together, but neither dared to push boundaries for fear of a crash.

Finally, the trip had arrived. Chris and Sarah loaded up all the gear, and drove over to pick up their friends. The car ride was jovial. It's like they had been best friends their whole lives. They rode old style- Chris driving with Joshua riding shotgun, and the ladies in the back seat. Chris and Joshua could totally pass for straight guy friends to any observers, and essentially, that's what they were at this point. Attraction and desire were hidden deep under the surface, and only their brides had any inkling of what lay beneath.

"Bro, can I ask you something?" Chris begins.

"Sure. What?" Joshua answers.

"Can I call you Josh?"

"Sure. You always used to."

"Yeah but you changed it for a reason. I don't want to go against what you want."

"I changed for professional reasons. This ain't that. Actually, I'd like it better if you call me Josh, like old times."

"Ok, Josh."

Chris checks the rearview mirror, and Lauren has slid her hand up Sarah's thigh as they chat.

"Hey! None of that in the car. I'm trying to drive here."

"Keep your eyes on the road!" Sarah retorts.

"How can I with that going on?"

"All right," Lauren says, "Plenty of time for that later."

They finally arrive. They enter the main gate of Chris's parents' property, and head right on past the house, out to the back road. His parents had taken a trip, and would not be around to disturb them, which is the reason why they scheduled for this weekend. There was a 6.5 acre lake at the back of the property, and they set up camp near the bank. Chris and Josh pitch the tent while the girls unload the coolers and camp stove.

Once camp is established, Lauren pipes up, "Well, now what? I've never camped before."

"I couldn't tell," Sarah jokes.

"Now, we catch our dinner." Chris answers, fetching some fishing rods from the truck.

"Man, I haven't fished in so long," Josh says.

"It'll all come back to you. You caught a 10 pound catfish in this very pond before, remember?" Chris says.

"Yeah, I'm hoping for that kind of luck again."

Luck was on their side, as Josh caught a decent sized bass, and another large catfish. Even Lauren got lucky and reeled in 3 crappie. To his embarrassment, Chris was the only one without a catch.

"Don't worry, man, it happens to every guy sometimes," Josh jokes. "We'll share with you. You won't go hungry."

"Ha ha, maybe I would've had more time to mind my own rod if any of y'all could get your own fish off your hook yourselves," Chris scoffs. "I suppose I'm gonna have to clean all these too."

"You know I can clean fish," Sarah offers. "I'm gonna help, and I'll probably end up cooking all these, so stop pestering them."

Sarah cleans the fish, and even teaches Lauren how, while Chris gets the propane stove set up.

"This is disgusting. I will always respect chefs and food servers from now on," Lauren states.

"Babe, you never disrespected them before." said Josh.

"I know, but now that I know what they go through to put delicious fish on my plate, I respect them all the more."

Sarah and Lauren (mostly Sarah) cook these fish for everybody. Chris gets some beers out of the cooler for him and Josh, then opens a bottle of wine and pours a couple glasses for the ladies. Sarah, who is wiser with social cues than Chris, heads over to Josh and offers to swap her wine for his beer. He readily agrees.

"Really guys?" Chris asks. "Babe I thought you'd want what Lauren was having."

"Wine is ok, but I'd rather have a Shiner," Sarah says.

"Same for me, but the other way around," adds Josh.

"All right, suit yourselves."

They have a country campout feast of skillet fried fish and a grocery store vegetable tray.

"Mmmmm, so simple and so good," Lauren offers. "Thanks guys. This is more fun than I thought it would be. But where's the bathroom?"

"Over there." Chris points to some tall shrubs near the treeline at the water's edge about 20 yards away.

Lauren grimaces.

"Come on, I'll take you." Sarah offers. "I need to go too." And off they go.

"I'm pretty surprised. She's really having a good time," Josh says. "I can tell when she's just playing nice and putting on a happy face. I think she might be trying to impress Sarah."

"Maybe. I knew I didn't have to worry about you, though." Chris responds. "You may be a city boy now, but you know how it is out here. We've camped at this very spot, remember?"

"I do. Chase and Danny were with us. We got so fucking drunk."

"Natty light, baby. Cheap enough that you can afford enough to get fucked up."

"We had some wild times. I'm glad we caught back up."

"Me too." Chris pauses. "I want to tell you I'm sorry.... for how I acted, you know, after. Treating you that way. It was wrong. I was wrong. You didn't deserve it. It's been one of my biggest life regrets."

"I really appreciate that. I always understood, though. I was hurt, but I never held it against you. I made my peace with that and forgave you a long time ago."

Chris is silent. His face looks stoic, but his mind is searching for the right thing to say.

Josh continues, "Hey, man, look how it all turned out. Look at us now! Here we are, having a blast, happily married to the two hottest women in the whole damn state. Every choice leads to the next, and our paths brought us here, and I'm pretty goddamn happy to be here."

"Me too." Chris is a man of fewer words, but can speak volumes with his eyes. Josh receives his message clearly.

"We're back!" Lauren announces.

"It's almost dark. Bugs are coming out. Y'all want to get inside?" Sarah asks.

"Yeah, we probably oughtta," says Chris.

They head inside the tent. It's extremely spacious for a tent. Tall enough for grown men to stand, and enough room for 2 queen air mattresses at each end, and four chairs in the center. Two battery powered lanterns hang at opposite ends of the tent. They sit together and drink and chit chat 'bout this & that for a while. The sexual tension in the tent fills the space between them all like smoke. The girls have a plan, and it's just about time. The guys have ideas of what's to come, but no certainty.

Finally, Lauren speaks up, "You guys both are great husbands. We love you with all our heart, mind, body, and soul. We want to show you our appreciation, and we have something for you we think you will like."

"So here it is." Sarah begins, "You two can watch us and we'll do anything you tell us to. But there is a catch- Y'all have to do it too."

"What do you mean?" Chris asks.

"You can tell Sarah and I to do anything you want to see us do, but you and Joshua have to do it too."

Chris's anxiety begins to spike. "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whose idea was this?" Then to Josh, "Did you know about this?"

"No, I swear to God."

"It was our idea," Sarah claims. "We both know about you two, your history, and how you really feel about each other."

"We wanted to get you guys back together, and we thought, 'What a perfect opportunity.'" Lauren adds. "Sarah and I are willing to show you anything you want, but we want a little reciprocity."

"We want to see y'all do some stuff too. We think it would be super hot. What do you say?" says Sarah.

Chris and Josh look at each other like deer in headlights. Josh speaks up, "What do you think?"

Chris looks pensive and nervous. "Ok, I'm in, but take it slow, ok? It's been years for us; it's only been days for y'all."

"The pace is totally up to you. Remember, we only expect you to do whatever you tell us to do." Sarah says.

Chris and Josh lean in to whisper privately to each other. "Are you sure you're good with this?" Josh asks.

"Yeah. I am. To be honest I've wanted to give us another shot since the night we met back at Chateau whatever."

"It's Chalet D'Azure."

"Really dude? We're about to watch our wives do each other, and you wanna correct me on this?"

"Sorry, that was dumb. What should we tell them to do first?"

"Well, I think the obvious- strip."

"Ok...... Let's go."

They break their 'huddle' and Josh proclaims, "Ok, we accept the terms, and are prepared to make our first request."

"Strip it off, ladies!" Chris says with gusto.

"Yes, sir," Sarah enthusiastically responds.

Sarah turns to Lauren and spins her around so she's facing away. She runs her hands up her sides from her hips up to her breasts and squeezes them both with both hands. Sarah raises Lauren's arms up and pulls her shirt up over her head. Lauren smiles as she looks at these men who are already fondling their own crotches. Sarah unfastens the clasp on the front of Lauren's bra in the center. With her hands cupping Lauren's boobs, she slowly pulls the bra down, revealing Lauren's beautiful breasts. She throws the bra at Josh, who catches it and flings it over his shoulder. Still standing behind Lauren, Sarah runs her hands down her sides and around front to the button of her shorts. She unbuttons, then unzips, and shimmies the shorts down to the ground. Lauren kicks them towards Josh. Sarah runs her hands up Laurens' thighs, and her ass, pausing to give a little tushy squeeze. Finally she slips her fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulls them down to the ground. Lauren is totally naked now, standing in front of another man who is not her husband, and she is totally unfazed.

Sarah runs her hand down Lauren's tummy and tickles her fingers through her blonde landing strip. "Who thinks Lauren's hot little strip is the sexiest thing on her?" Sarah raises her hand to her own question, and Josh follows. Chris holds out.

"Okay, Chris," Lauren says, stepping right in front of him. "What do you think my sexiest feature is?"

Chris looks to Sarah, as if for permission.

"It's ok, honey. Tell the truth." Sarah says.

"I would have to say your long, strong legs." Chris offers. "I bet you can wrap them all the way around him and cross your ankles and he can't get out can he?"

"You would be correct," Lauren says, Josh nodding in agreement.

"Ok, my turn." Sarah says. She flips her own shirt off quickly, and moves to the button of her shorts, unfastens and unzips. She spins around, doing a little dance and drops the shorts to the floor. She looks back over her shoulder to see Josh wide-eyeing her ass as she reaches behind her to unfasten her bra. It's like he forgot how to blink. She slips the bra down teasingly slowly until her tits fall out. She slings her bra at Chris who holds it in his lap, right on top of the bulge in his pants. "Ok, guys, now for the panties- face front or face away?"

"Away, AWAY!" is Josh's enthusiastic answer, beating Chris and Lauren to the punch. Chris gives Josh a little sideways smirk. "What? She's got a great ass!"

"Thank you, Josh." Sarah says. "This is just for you." She steps directly in front of him, turns around, bends all the way down, and slips her panties down right in front of his face, jiggling her booty for him.

Chris looks over at Josh's lap and he's clearly sporting full wood in those pants, with even a little speck of precum wetness soaking all the way through the denim. Chris admits to himself, 'Yup, I'm definitely bi. I want to see that cock as much as I like seeing these women.'

Sarah and Lauren have returned to their chairs next to each other. "Ok, guys. Your turn." Lauren says. The guys stand up.

Chris looks uneasy. "You sure you're good bro?" Josh asks.

"Yeah, it's just that..... I can't dance. I don't know how to strip and make it look sexy."

"That's true; he's a terrible dancer," Sarah confirms.

"Thanks, babe," Chris says sarcastically.

"You're welcome, sweetie," Sarah returns with the same sarcasm.

"Here, let me help you out, then," Josh says. Josh steps to Chris and puts his hands on his sides. "I haven't had my hands on you in over 15 years."

"I'm glad they're back." Chris says. Sarah and Lauren sit holding hands, watching their men spark to each other.

Josh runs his hands up Chris's front and begins at his top button, working his way down. He opens Chris's shirt exposing his strong chest. As he throws the shirt back over his shoulders, Chris hangs his arms back so it falls down and off. Josh moves his hands down to Chris's waist and unbuckles his belt. He guides Chris back into his chair, and then kneels. He raises Chris's leg and pulls his boot off, then does the other. Still kneeling, he runs his hands up his thighs, over his bulging crotch, to unbutton and unzip his pants. "Help out here a little. Raise your ass up," Josh says. Chris complies. Josh pulls the pants down, and then off, one leg at a time. Chris is wearing boxer briefs that might be a little tighter than they should be. They ride his skin like spandex, showing every contour and outline of what's beneath. Josh looks into Chris's eyes as he slides them down, allowing the firm cock within to pop up. Once they are all the way off, Josh rises and tosses the briefs to Sarah.

"Very sexy guys," Lauren approves.

"What do you think is sexiest about Chris?" Sarah asks Lauren.

"His hairy chest and working man muscles. I find that build every bit as hot as a gym built body."

"I second that," adds Josh.

"Allright, Josh. You're up," Sarah says eagerly.

"Ok ladies, and gentleman, let's start the show!" Josh adds a little pizzazz to his striptease. He spins and dips and does a little dance while removing his shirt. He is able to kick his shoes off easily with no hands, and wastes no time going straight to his pants button and zipper. He turns his rear to the girls and slowly slips his pants down over his ass, casually revealing his 9% body fat glutes. Sarah's eyes get large as the pants finally drop, and he spins in his briefs to face the girls, emphasizing his above average sized member, swirling toward them right at their eye level. "I remember someone earlier asking, 'face front or face away?' So the same question back to you."

"Front! Face front." Sarah excitedly replies. Chris is mildly jealous that Josh has a slightly larger cock, and that Sarah is ogling him so, but then he remembers, 'Damn, Josh does have a really nice cock,' and her response is totally valid. He slips his thumbs into the waistband and lowers until his monster springs out. He drops them all the way down and kicks them away.

"All right ladies, we're all caught up. Time for y'all to get to it. What do you say, Chris? Wanna see them make out?" Josh asks.

"Fuck, yeah. And make it hot. Like porno hot. Lots of tongue, lots of spit."

"You're getting awfully specific there," Sarah says, "but since we offered this up just for you guys, we'll aim to please." To Lauren, "Can we give them what they want?"

"Oh, definitely." Lauren steps in toward Sarah and holds the sides of her face. She kisses her softly at first, then slowly becomes more and more aggressive. Sarah wraps her arms around her and pulls her body as close as can be, full skin to skin contact, tits to tits. Lauren is now holding the back of Sarah's head as she essentially 'attacks' her mouth with her own. Tongues and lips are in a fray, as drool slips down both of their chins. They must pause to breathe before someone passes out.

"That's what I'm talking about!" Chris exclaims.

"I told you, remember? That this would be the hottest thing you've ever seen." Josh adds.

"Ok, guys, you know what time it is now. Get to it."

Chris's heart is racing. From everything he's seen and now what he's going to do. "Think it'll come back naturally?" he asks.

"I do. Get over here; I want you." Josh demands.

Chris steps to Josh and reaches for his waist to hold on to. As he moves closer, his hard cock, bumps into Josh's cock. He looks down. He is now crossing swords with the sexiest man he's ever known. Josh grabs him by the neck, pulls him chest to chest, belly to belly, and plants his lips on Chris's. Slow at first, somehow gentle yet masculine at the same time. Josh feels Chris's mustache and goatee; Josh is clean shaven. Neither is taller. They are about the same height and weight. Neither dominates the other in aggression. Their kiss feels like teamwork, like two partners on the same side reaching the same goal. It felt right, just right. They break and look into each other's eyes. Josh feels rewarded for his patience. Chris feels redeemed from his transgression. Nothing, aside from their loving doting wives, has felt this right.

"Wow.... Just, wow." Sarah babbles.

"My God, you two were made for each other," Lauren adds. "You're not going to leave us for each other, are you?" Lauren asks, not truly serious, but maybe just a little.

"What? Of course not." Josh goes to Lauren and hugs her. "I love you first, always." She kisses him.

Sarah goes to Chris. "Was it like you remembered? Was it what you hoped for?" Sarah asks.

"Better," Chris answers, "but you have nothing to fear. You're my life. You're everything to me."

"Ok, girls you're up again," Josh says, "What are you thinking, Chris?"

"I think it's time to see some fingers working."

"Oh, yeah, nice." Josh concurs.

"Ok, boys. We can do that." Sarah says. To Lauren, "Come over here, let's get more comfortable."

They head over to one of the mattresses and lie down together. Lauren traces her way down Sarah's front with her fingertips, between her breasts, down her tummy, and down to her red haired pussy. She gently parts her way in to get to the good spot, and works it around a little, and up & down a little. Sarah exhales lengthily, and begins to breathe faster. Sarah returns the favor and slides her middle finger inside Lauren's canal, as deep as she can reach, stroking the G spot. They continue building intensity, moaning and breathing rapidly.

As the guys watch, they both have begun absentmindedly stroking their cocks. "Hey," Chris says, "They're fixing to have us do each other's, so let's just go ahead. What do you say?"

"Sure!" Josh replies. They pull a couple of chairs side by side, facing and close to the girls so they can watch. Chris is right handed and Josh is left handed so this arrangement works out well. They both reach over and jack each other's dicks. Josh prefers the long slow strokes, while Chris likes a little more speed.

Suddenly, without comment or warning, Sarah and Lauren reposition into 69, with Sarah on top. "Hey, whoa! Who asked for this?" Chris asks.

A muffled response comes from between thighs. "We did. This is what we want, and we didn't know if you would ask because we didn't know if you guys were ready for that." Sarah said.

"What do you want to do now?" Chris asks.

"I just wanna watch this for now!" Josh replies. "Keep going, man, I'm getting close."

"If you're getting close, then I don't want you cumming on my hand." Chris says. He gets out of his chair and kneels in front of Josh's chair. "I want you to come in here." He opens his mouth and lowers it down onto Josh's huge cock, only able to take about half of it. He gets busy with the up and down, trying to go as deep as he can. Josh lays his head back and rests his hand on Chris's head.

As Sarah cums, she moans into Lauren's pussy to muffle the sound so it would not be too loud, and continues to pleasure Lauren even through her own orgasm. Soon after, Lauren cums with body convulsions that nearly knock Sarah off onto the floor, but like a bronc rider, she stays on till the end. Sarah rests her head on Lauren's mound and looks to the side to see Chris on his knees serving Josh. "Lauren, look! We're missing it!" The girls hop up and take positions flanking Chris to watch intently. Chris is really going at it. "I'm almost there, don't stop," Josh says. Chris is giving all he's got. As Josh begins to cum, he holds the back of Chris's head and pulls him down onto his massive organ, forcing almost the whole thing into Chris's throat. Chris gags a little but remains steadfast, taking shot after shot of Josh's hot cum directly into the back of his throat. Once finished, Josh releases Chris and he backs off of his dick.

"Babe, did you swallow all that?" Sarah asked.

"I kind of didn't have a choice." Chris answered. "Lauren, I don't know how you do it!"

"It took a lot of practice, but I'm the best now," she beamed.

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?" asked Josh.

"I'm tough. I can take a lot. Don't feel bad. I don't." Chris says

"Well, everybody has cum except you. It's your turn." Lauren says.

"And I want you to cum in me too," Josh adds, "but not in my mouth," Josh says with a smile. "I want you to fuck me like you did all those years ago."

"Hell yeah!" Sarah exclaims.

"This is what I wanted to see!" Lauren says.

"Is this really what you want?" Chris asks.

"Yes. I've been fantasizing about this moment since the night we met at 'Chateau whatever'," Josh confesses.

Chris laughs. "Ok then. Come on over here." Chris leads Josh to a mattress. Josh gets down on his hands and knees. "Not like that. Turn over." Josh lays on his back. Chris raises Josh's legs and mounts him. "You ready for this?"

"I'm so ready. Come on, Chris, fuck me."

"I've been dreaming of this too. For years." Chris slowly enters Josh and takes his time to get in.

"You can go further than that. Come on, I want it all." Josh says.

Chris gets a little more forceful and sends himself all the way, balls deep. Josh moans loudly with elation. Chris continues with another deep thrust, then another, then another until there are no more pauses in between and he is pumping into Josh's tight ass. Josh opens his eyes and stares into Chris's. Their gaze locks on each other. Sarah and Lauren are watching in awe as their plan exceeded their wildest expectations. Lauren reaches in and jerks Josh's cock while he's getting pounded. Sarah reaches back and slips a finger into Chris's ass.

"Whoa, babe! What the fuck?" Chris exclaims.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thinking, I just always wanted to try that."

"No, babe, It's cool, it was just a surprise. You can do that. Go ahead."

She resumes fingering his hole while he's pumping away in Josh's ass. He feels the build. It's coming. He's cuming. He's spurting cum into Josh's ass with each orgasmic stroke. When he's finally done, he feels exhausted. He collapses onto Josh and lays his head on his chest. Josh wraps his arms around him and holds him.

"You guys make a great team." Sarah says.

"So do we," Lauren says, leaning over to kiss Sarah.

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The next morning, Sarah woke up to the tiny glint of sunlight shining into the tent at dawn, incidentally right onto her face but no one else's. She could tell it was chilly, but in her camp bed, she was warm under the covers. She was also warmed by the body behind her, spooning her. An arm draped across her front, a slender feminine arm. She woke slightly disoriented, and needed a moment to remember that she had slept with Lauren last night. This was the first time they had shared a bed and slept beside one another. She felt every conceivable shade of warmth and comfort all at once, and wondered if she could love more than one person. She quickly shut that down, for fear of that train of thought heading down a track with a disastrous ending. As she lay waking slowly in Lauren's arms, she looked across the tent to where Chris and Josh were sharing the other bed.

As they slept, they would appear to any unfamiliar onlooker as two straight guys forced to share a bed due to limited space. They were not cuddled, not even facing or touching each other. Sarah just thought, 'men,' and left it at that. "Lauren, wake up," she said. "You've got to let me up, I've got to go."

"Go where?" Lauren said drowsily.

"I've got to piss. And if you don't want to go alone, you should come with me."

"Alright," she answered drearily.

Sarah stands at the entrance of the tent, naked as she slept, waiting for Lauren to get up. Lauren finally arises. "Aren't you gonna put something on?" Lauren asks, yawning.

"Why? There's nobody out here. Besides, you've been to nude resorts. It's just like that, except way out in the middle of nowhere."

"Fine." Lauren follows, naked as well. They slip on flip-flops outside the tent, and make their way over to the 'bathroom.' Both squat and piss for several seconds. "Damn, I didn't think I drank that much last night."

"It's because you're cold. It's pretty cool out. Your body dehydrates a little in cooler temperatures."

"Interesting."

"You know what else happens when you get cold?" Sarah asks, looking at Lauren's perky nipples.

"Yeah, yeah. Look at yourself," she shoots back.

They giggle a little and head back over to the campsite.

"You want to know something else interesting about cool morning weather, city girl?" Sarah asks.

"Sure, hit me."

"You see how there's a layer of fog over the pond? That's the pond water evaporating to steam because the air above it is colder than the water itself. You know what that means?"

"No, what?"

"That means we would be warmer in the water than standing up here."

"Are you saying you want to get in? Is it safe to swim in?"

"I've been swimming here dozens of times. You up for a morning skinny dip?"

"Sure. If you wanna swim, I'll go with you."

They wade out until they can no longer touch the bottom, and begin swimming. They are fit athletic women, but their fitness regimen has neglected swimming as a priority, and they soon tire and head back to the shallower, chest-deep water. As they stand face to face Sarah moves toward Lauren and puts her arms around her. "Standing on this rock on the bottom, I can be the same height as you. I can be the one to put my arms around your neck, and you can put your arms around my waist."

"It's interesting," Lauren says. They kiss. "That feels different too. Not better or worse. Just different."

"The first time you kissed me, that was the best kiss I've felt in my whole life. I love Chris and like the way he kisses, but you were so different, in a better way. What does this mean?"

"Don't read too much into it. It's not because I'm a woman, it's just because I'm a different person." Lauren answers. "How many men have you ever kissed? Did each of them feel the same? Of course not. It's just different people."

"You don't have a mustache, and that helps."

"I've never kissed a man with a mustache," Lauren admits. "Is it really that big of a deal?"

"It takes getting used to," Sarah answers. "I want to stand on a step stool and kiss Chris. I think I like the feeling of being tall."

"It has its advantages, but I like you just the way you are. Your shortness is cute, and endearing."

About this time, Chris emerges from the tent, looks around briefly, somehow totally overlooking them in the water, and walks over to the 'bathroom' shrubs. He's surprised to not find them there. 'Where could they have gone?' he wonders. While he's there, he undoes his shorts to piss. The women watch from the water.

"That would be convenient, wouldn't it?" Lauren says.

"What, to piss standing? I can do it. You probably could too," Sarah replies.

"Really? How?"

"I bet if you thought about it you'd figure it out."

"You country folks have got some unique skills."

They head up the bank to get out, just as Chris is returning from the shrubs.

"Well, what a beautiful morning it is!" Chris says at the sight of the two nude women approaching from the pond. "Fancied a swim, huh?"

"Yep, and I think this might have been Lauren's first time to swim in anything but a pool."

"Not true," Lauren claps back. "I've been to the beach."

"How did you like the lake swim?" Chris asks, handing them each a towel.

"The bottom feels weird, but other than that, it's cool."

Josh has awoken, and steps out of the tent still nude from last night. He sees the girls wrapped in towels. "What'd I miss?"

"We had a little sunrise skinny dip," Sarah says.

"Damn! I missed it!"

"Bro, I missed it too."

"Looks like you were dreaming of it, though," Lauren postulates, observing his morning hard-on.

"Actually, I was dreaming of something else," Josh grins and gives a little glance toward Chris as he walks over to the shrubs for morning relief. Chris smiles back. The girls retreat inside to get some clothes on.

Upon their return, Chris asks, "Y'all want breakfast? I'm cooking."

"Yes, please," Lauren says.

"I'll make coffee," Sarah says, fetching the kettle and filling it with water.

Chris fires up the camp stove and grabs the eggs out of the cooler. "Is eggs and oatmeal good for you guys?"

"I've never had oatmeal," Lauren states.

"You've never had oatmeal?" Sarah asks incredulously. "What, they don't have it in California?"

"Of course they do, I've just never had it. It's just something my parents never made when I was little, so I grew up without it and just never tried it. I'm game, though."

"The key is to put good stuff in it," Chris contributes. "By itself, it's pretty bland, but if you add some butter, or brown sugar, or berries, or banana slices it's pretty good."

After fetching some shorts to put on, Josh returns. "What are we having?"

"Eggs and oatmeal."

"Cool," said Josh. Feeling his head, "My god, my hair is a mess."

"My hair's pretty short, so it doesn't do much, but my goatee gets smushed flat when I sleep," Chris continues, "but I have a little brush for it."

"You ever considered a beard or mustache, Joshua?" Sarah asks.

"I tried when I was younger, but it didn't look good on me. Anyway, now it's not really the style for my profession."

"You should try again. Lauren's never kissed a man with a mustache before," Sarah says.

"Really? You never have?" Josh asks.

"I really never have."

"Do you want to? My man Chris here is sporting a good 'stache," Josh says.

Chris looks a little uncomfortable. Sarah senses it. She interjects to bolster him, "Go ahead babe if you want to. It's ok with me if it's ok with Lauren."

Lauren asks Josh, "You're ok with it?"

"Of course! I mean, it's Chris and Sarah. If it was anybody else it might feel a little different, but we're in close like that. Aren't we?" Josh asks.

"This is just something new that wasn't part of the original plan," Chris says. "I'm really enjoying this adventure of ours, but this feels different. It's like 'wife swapping'."

"I look at it like this," Josh begins, "I trust my wife with my heart, my soul, and my life. I trust you with our brotherly bond. I know neither of you would ever hurt me, so what do I have to fear?"

"And I trust you that much too," Lauren tells Josh. "If this would turn you on and you want me to do it, I absolutely will, that is if it's ok with my best friend Sarah."

"Of course," Sarah replies. "I think it would be hot."

"Looks like I'm last to the table on this one. If this is how it works out, then that would mean you and Sarah might end up playing together sometime."

"It would mean that," Josh consoles, "but nobody has to do anything they're not comfortable with or not ready for. No judgement."

"I don't want to be the anchor slowing everybody down."

"Honey, that's not the right reason to do it," Sarah tries to comfort him. "Try to explain to me how you feel and what you're thinking."

"You're my wife and Lauren is Josh's wife, and that's a special connection. It's elevated above all others. This other stuff we've been doing, You and Lauren, me and Josh, those are secondary relationships. For me to kiss Josh's wife, I don't know, it feels different."

"Consider this," Sarah puts forth, "You're already a part of Josh and Lauren's special relationship. Being intimate with him is just as serious and meaningful as sharing intimacy with her. The line you're thinking of is already crossed, and everybody is just fine."

"I trust you, man." Josh says.

"And I trust you," Sarah adds.

"And I trust you too," Lauren follows."

"I didn't think of it like that....... I love you guys. I actually mean that. I love y'all. That's the right word. Sarah, I love you the most, but I do love you all. I love 'us', our gang...... I'm in."

"Wow, man. I didn't know you felt like that," says Josh. "All that you just said?- Me too. That's how I feel too."

Sarah pulls Chris close and kisses him. "I love you so much. You just keep amazing me with your empathy, and your growth and maturity. While the rest of us were just having sexy fun, you were really feeling it all. That's beautiful, like your soul." Sarah hugs him for several moments. "Now, do you see that tall, fine blonde right there? Do you think she's sexy?"

"Absolutlely."

"Do you want to kiss her?"

"I'd be crazy not to."

"Well then go for it." Sarah encourages.

Chris takes a step toward Lauren. "You ready for the mustache tickle?"

"Oh yeah baby." Lauren says. "Tickle me,"

"Allright, but don't say you weren't warned." Chris leans in and kisses Lauren on the lips, softly, gently, like a wedding day kiss in front of the church. He still feels just a little sensitive and is not ready for a big wet make out. She kisses him back, maturely matching his energy. As they break, they hear cheers.

"Whoo hoo babe!" Sarah cheers, "Now give me one of those." She kisses Chris.

"Y'all acting like I just won a medal or some shit." Chris jokes.

"It seems counterintuitive, bro, but I feel more connected to you now that you've kissed my wife than I did before," Josh says. "And to give you an extra layer of comfort, Sarah and I will not touch each other until you are absolutely cool. Deal?"

"Deal. Now let's have some breakfast!"

................

The campout was a raging success. Lauren had a great time in the outdoors. Chris and Josh healed past wounds and relit their fire. Chris has broadened his horizons. They all came away closer than ever. There may be one slight problem- Sarah is growing deeper feelings for Lauren, and she's not sure how to handle it.

They drop off Josh and Lauren at their house, and then head back to their own. Chris and Sarah ride silently for several minutes, swimming in their own respective thoughts.

Finally, Sarah breaks the silence. "Do you think you can love more than one person?"

"Of course. I love all of our little group. But you most of all."

"No, I mean like be 'in love' with more than one person?"

"Like you love both me and Lauren."

"What? Where did you get that idea?"

"From my own eyes and ears. I've spent time around y'all. I can see it plain as day. She loves you too, you know. And I'm sure Josh can see it too. It's pretty obvious."

"No, I think it's just different the way men and women relate to each other."

"I think you might be in denial or ashamed, like you've betrayed me. You haven't. You loving Lauren isn't costing me anything. It's not taking you away from me."

"Do you love Joshua?"

"Not the way you love Lauren. With him, it's more like 'friends with benefits'. Like, if I was single and he was single, we wouldn't get together and be a couple. We would still just be friends..... who fuck. But when you're with Lauren, I see in you two a version of what we have. It's love, real love, and I'm not threatened by it."

"I really don't know what to do."

"Next time you're alone with her, tell her."

"I don't know. I don't want to risk what we have."

"Fair enough. I understand that putting yourself out there exposes you to rejection or altered circumstances. Just keep the status quo for now until you feel more sure, more confident."

"Thank you for being so understanding."

"Thank you for making my world worth living in."

................

The days pass, time goes by. The four friends are inseparable. Almost every weekend they're together. Times are great. Then, one day, Chris receives a phone call with an unexpected request.

"Hey, Josh. What's up man?"

"Hey Chris, I've got a favor to ask. Would you guys be cool with having Lauren over for the weekend while I'm out of town? I've got an out of state client who really needs a meeting and can't come here. I'll need to be in Colorado for 3 days. I know she's a grown woman and can look after herself, but she just gets lonely, and she shouldn't have to be. Not when we have the best friends in the world 12 minutes away. I knew she wouldn't ask, so I'm asking for her."

"Of course, absolutely. Both you guys are always welcome here, anytime. You know that. I know Sarah will be very happy."

"Thanks buddy. And, uh, I don't really know a subtle way to put this so I'll just say it straight: If she wants some of you while she's there, you have my blessing."

"Wait, I want to make sure I'm understanding correctly. Are you saying that if Lauren wants to have sex with me while you're gone, you're ok with that?"

"That's exactly what I'm saying. There's only one other man in the world that I would share everything I have with, and you're him. Take good care of her."

"Umm, Ok. Have a safe trip, and we'll see you when you get back."

"Thanks pal."

Sarah enters the room. "Who was that?"

"It was Josh. He asked if we would have Lauren over this weekend while he has to go out of town."

"You told him 'Yes, of course,' right?"

"Yes, of course."

"Oh goody! Girls weekend!"

"He threw a little extra in there that I wasn't expecting. He said, and I quote, 'If she wants some of you while she's there, you have my blessing'. What do you think of that? I've never felt like Lauren was into me in that way, and I've never really felt like she and I had a direct relationship. There's always either you or Josh as a step between me and her."

"I can see what you mean. It's kind of like that between me and Josh. It's not really a direct connection. But you know what? Why couldn't it be?"

"Because she's his, and she's yours; she's not mine."

"But that's what I'm saying- Why couldn't she be? We are all basically a big foursome by now. This is like the final step to interconnecting all of us. Do you not want her?"

"She's beautiful and smart and fun, and all the things I got sick of hearing about her when y'all first got to be friends, but she's not you."

"Oh, honey, you'll always have me, till the day one of us dies. But this arrangement we've got going here is the hottest, most satisfying adventure we've ever been on together, and it may have an expiration date. I wanna sit on a porch with you when we're in our 70's and reminisce about all the wild stuff we did. I want this to happen for you, for us. Actually, I think that's the key- 'US'. If I was there too, would you be more comfortable?"

"Yes, of course I would. You want this for me? You want me to fuck your best friend? Your girlfriend?"

"Yes. Absolutely. The only thing that would make sex with Lauren even better for me is if you were there too. But we're leaving out a key factor- Lauren has to want this."

"I kind of think she already does. Why else would Josh drop that on me when he called?"

"It does seem a little preemptive."

"Well, we'll just play it by ear when she gets here Friday night.

"It's a plan."

................

Chris and Sarah's doorbell rings a little after 8pm Friday evening. Sarah answers the door. "Girl, you know you don't have to ring here. Just come on in."

"Thanks for letting me come stay. Our house is big, and when you're alone, it feels even emptier," Lauren says.

"We're just sitting down to dinner. We made you a plate and a place."

"Ooh, what are we having?"

"Chris smoked a brisket. It's his first crack at it, so even if it's not that great, be kind, please."

"Of course."

They head to the kitchen where Chris is slicing the meat with an electric knife. "Hey Lauren! Welcome! Do you like brisket?"

"I had it once a long time ago when Joshua and I were dating, but not since. It was really tasty, but I was a little immature and bitchy back then, and I think I gave Joshua the impression that I wasn't impressed with his choice of restaurant. I still feel a little bad about that."

"Well, you can get reacquainted tonight. I smoked this for 16 hours."

"Really? That means you would have had to put it on at about 4am."

"Yeah, I should have started a little earlier."

"Wow, do you normally get up that early?"

"Usually. I have to get to the site and get the report from my overnight guys before they head home."

"You work really hard. It's impressive to me." Lauren shoots Chris a flirty glance.

"I'm sure Josh works hard too."

"He does, but what he does is different. He wears a suit and tie to the office. He has to hit the gym to look as good as he does. You just get it naturally, daily."

It's becoming clear to Chris that he must have something that Josh doesn't which is attracting Lauren to him. It's bolstering his confidence. Sarah is astutely perceptive, and has been observing this interaction, watching her girlfriend get turned on, just not by her this time. She has no jealousy, just the satisfaction of watching two people she loves develop a connection with each other.

"Well, thanks. I know you and Sarah spend a lot of time at y'all's gym. It certainly pays off, but I think both of you would still be just as stunning even if you didn't go." Lauren blushes a little. "Dinner is served." Chris brings 3 plates to the table where Sarah and Lauren are already sitting. "So Josh had out of town business, huh? Does he often?"

"No, not usually. This one stubborn client has multiple personal properties, and is always looking for more investment properties. He's usually here in DFW, but he wanted to stay in his mountain home this week. He's a high value client, so they go out of their way for him. That means sometimes they have to go to where he is."

"That's a bummer."

"Not always. Whenever Joshua has to travel, sometimes I get to go along. We've taken a couple of mini vacations on this one client's dime. It just didn't work out that way this time."

"Chris, this is amazing," Sarah says. "Seriously, restaurant quality."

"Oh, my," Lauren adds, "Wow! This is the first time you've made this?"

"Yeah. You can learn a lot on YouTube." They laugh. "Who wants a drink? Lauren, do you want me to open a bottle of wine?"

"Actually, I'll have a beer if you've got one."

"In this house? Of course. We're never without."

Sarah asks, "Lauren, when did you start liking beer?"

"I've never disliked it. While it's true, I do prefer a good wine or a cocktail, I can enjoy beer. I understand that I can come off as a sophisticate, and I don't want to put people off. I want to feel more accepted. I grew up kind of sheltered in high society. I'm trying to work on being more approachable."

"So you're gonna spend some time slumming here with us schmoes." Chris jokes.

"NO, no, no, I didn't mean that at all!"

"Relax, I was just kidding. Sorry if it wasn't funny."

Lauren chuckles uncomfortably. "I've got to be totally honest; your blue collar, average joe ways and mannerisms are why I find you so incredibly attractive. I have developed the highest respect for the working people who make the world go around and actually make things happen, you know, get the job done. I want to be more like you. Both of you."

"Wow,' Sarah begins, "That may be one of the highest compliments I've ever gotten."

"Yeah, thanks. I'm glad we are able to have a positive influence in your life," Chris adds. "I find you very attractive as well, just the way you are. First off, you're a gorgeous natural beauty. That's obvious to anybody you meet. But as I've gotten to know you better, I see that even with all the privilege you grew up with, you were not corrupted. You're kind, generous, respectful, and considerate, all the great qualities you seldom find in people from your background. That's a testament to you and your heart. You made yourself into the beautiful woman you are, and you get all the credit."

"Wow, I don't know what to say," Lauren says. "Joshua has described you as 'introspective' and 'a man of few words'. But I guess when you've got something to say, you say it well."

"Yeah, I have my moments," Chris replies. After a little pause, "Well this conversation got a little heavy. Let's lighten the mood."

"I second that," Sarah chips in. "After dinner, do you wanna take a swim? We just got a pool heater installed. This will be the first time we've been in since."

"Yeah, that sounds fun," Lauren answers, "but I didn't bring a swimsuit."

Chris and Sarah look at each other and smile. "You won't need one."

................

Chris made dinner, so Sarah cleans up. Lauren wants to be a good houseguest so she helps with dishes. After they've finished, they relax outside on the back patio, continuing pleasant conversation over some more drinks. After a lull, Lauren stands up and abruptly takes her shirt off. "I'm ready to swim. What about you guys?" She continues to undress even before they've answered.

"Uh, yeah. Let's go." Sarah says, rising to join Lauren in stripping down.

Chris has a little tinge of anxiety. Even though Josh said it was ok, and Lauren clearly wants to, and Sarah wants him to, he still feels a little bit off about it. 'I'm not going to be the one to make it weird and ruin it for everybody else,' he tells himself. He never thought he would have to psyche himself into a threesome with two incredibly beautiful women. Lauren and Sarah are naked and standing on the top step ready to enter the water.

"Come on, Chris." Sarah calls. "The heater is working; the water's warm."

"Be right there," he calls back. He watches the girls from behind as they walk hand in hand down the steps into the water. He stares at their fine asses as they sink below the waterline, first Sarah's, the shorter, and then Lauren's. He stands and takes off his shirt, then drops his shorts and boxers. As he approaches the pool, Sarah and Lauren are holding each other face to face, and whispering something between them.

"What are y'all talking about?" Chris asks as he wades in to where they are.

"You, babe," Sarah says, "We want to make sure you enjoy tonight."

"I don't know how I couldn't with you two beautiful ladies."

"He's such a gentleman," Lauren comments.

"He can get down and dirty, don't worry," Sarah replies.

"So what's going on? Do y'all have a plan or something?"

"Here's the plan," Lauren begins, "We, Sarah and I, are going to do whatever it takes to make you feel good about this. I want you, Chris. I want you to fuck me. I want to know what it feels like to be with a different kind of man. You're that man. You turn me on in ways Joshua doesn't, and can't. I love Joshua with all my heart, and always will, but tonight I'm all yours."

"I want you to do it, Chris. I want you to experience her like I do. She's amazing. You won't regret it." Sarah adds.

"How could I even think of saying no to you. I'd have to be out of my mind. But here is my condition: Everything you want me to do with Lauren, you have to do first."

"That's the best deal I've ever heard of! Agreed." Sarah moves to Lauren. "How about we start simple? A kiss. You've even done this before, but I'll demonstrate to refresh your memory." Sarah puts her arms around Lauren and holds her close. She runs her fingers through Lauren's long blonde hair as she looks into her blue eyes. With her hand on the back of Lauren's neck, she pulls her down to her lips. They kiss passionately like it's their first kiss and their 1,000th. As they break, Sarah turns to Chriss. "Like that."

"I don't think I'm as good as you, but I'll do my best." He wades to Lauren. He stands looking into her eyes and sees the desire burning.

"Take me in your arms, Chris," Lauren says. He unfreezes and follows her command. She puts her arms around him and trails her fingertips down from his neck to the small of his back. Still gazing into her eyes, he moves in slowly to her lips. His mustache tickles her lip and she giggles.

"Ticklish?" he asks.

"A little," She responds.

"You get used to it."

"I like it," she says, pressing her lips firmly to his. She kisses him with the fervor of a rookie finally getting their chance, making sure to leave it all on the field.

He's overwhelmed by her aggression. 'She doesn't kiss Sarah this way,' he thinks. He likes it. He takes control of the kiss and sends her tongue back to its own dwelling. He overpowers her into submission with pure brute force. His arms tighten around her, mashing her tits into his hairy chest, until he hears her whimper. He breaks the kiss, "I'm sorry. Did I hurt you?"

Breathlessly, smiling, "No, the opposite. Oh my god, Sarah, you're so lucky."

"I know, right?" Sarah responds. To Chris, "See? She's amazing." He smiles and nods. "If you like how she kisses, you're going to love how she tastes." To Lauren, "Baby, hop up on the side of the pool for me." She does. Sarah spreads Lauren's long legs and kisses her way up her thigh to the 'center of attention' and goes to work. Lauren runs her fingers through Sarah's crimson hair until she reaches the back of her head, and then holds Sarah's face into her pussy.

Chris has a conflict of feelings at this moment. He would be perfectly content to just watch his wife go down on her girlfriend, but he also feels like he should be contributing something. He wades over behind Sarah and runs his hand down her back, down her ass, and up between her thighs and begins fingering her from behind. Sarah moans into Lauren's crotch, which makes Lauren moan out loud.

"Ok, Ok, enough," Lauren gasps, "Save some for Chris." Sarah stops. She looks up at Lauren with puppy dog eyes. "Baby, I know, but tonight is about Chris, right?"

"Yeah, you're right," Sarah acknowledges. "You're going to like this. He's good." To Chris, "You're up, stud."

Chris looks into Lauren's glossy eyes and sees he's not going to have to work very hard to finish her off, thanks to his wife doing the warm-up for him. Without a word he goes down and discovers why Sarah enjoys this so much. Lauren actually tastes sweet. Literally sweet, naturally. It's unfathomable. He doesn't waste any time working that tongue up and down her shimmering pussy, lapping up his dessert. He uses the tip to tickle her clit in rapid flicks. The response he gets to this is her wetness all in his goatee and mustache; as her pelvis contracts in orgasmic pulses, her juices flow like a tap. Once she's finally settled, he rises to eye level. "How about another kiss?" he asks.

"Oh, I know what I taste like," Lauren says as she licks his face. "It's my special gift." She takes some of the hair on his chin between her lips and slurps. The sound makes his hard-on twitch. "I really enjoy the pool, but can we take a quick intermission and then head upstairs?"

"I will do whatever you want, you goddesses," Chris answers, strongly under Lauren's spell.

They climb out of the pool, wrap in towels, and head inside.

"Chris, go ahead up to our room, and we'll be along soon." Sarah directs.

He enters his bedroom and looks around, remembering the four other places besides the bed that he's made love to his wonderful wife Sarah. Soon there will be another woman in this room with them. It feels like an irreversible turning point, but for the first time since the beginning of their foursome, he feels no stress or anxiety. It feels right.

Some people believe that love is finite, and when more people are involved, it gets divided, and everyone gets less. Some people believe that love is infinite and immeasurable, and that more people included multiplies the total love for everyone. Chris now believes the latter. He lays down on his bed, staring at the ceiling fan, waiting.

Meanwhile downstairs, Sarah and Lauren are having a brief private chat. It seems Chris was not the only one feeling slightly squeamish.

"Are you sure you're good to go?" Lauren asks. "We can turn it down a notch and not go all the way."

"Yeah, I think I got it out of my system," Sarah answers. "It was just an irrational freak-out. It's passed. Why should it bother me if two people I love have sex with each other when I have sex with both of them?"

"What did you just say?" Lauren waits for a response which does not come. "You love me?"

"Well,..... Yes. I do. I love you, Lauren. I know this sounds weird because I'm married to Chris, and he'll always be my first love. But I absolutely do love you."

Lauren's lip trembles. "I,.... I love you too. The same way. I can't imagine my life without you in it."

Sarah sheds a tiny tear. "What a mess this is! What an odd bunch we are!"

"I love our odd bunch."

"Me too. Speaking of which, let's pull ourselves together and go fuck my husband!"

They both laugh, and then head upstairs.

"Is everything ok? What took so long?" Chris asks.

"Everything is perfect," Sarah replies. "We were just getting in sync with the plan."

"And the plan is to get that fat cock of yours inside me," Lauren taunts.

Sarah crawls across the bed and positions herself between his legs. "Watch me and try to do it like this. This is what he likes." She takes him into her mouth with her lips tight around his shaft. She drops down quickly, deeply, and then back up slowly. She begins to speed up, the head of his dick smashing her uvula with every drop. She slurps to keep all the spit in her mouth and not lose it. She continues until she feels Chris begin to clench his thighs. She knows it's time to stop if Lauren is to have a shot at it. "When he tightens up his legs like that, you've got about 5-7 seconds before he cums."

"Thanks for the tip," Lauren says. "Now let me in there," she says with a seductive tone.

Sarah moves aside and Lauren takes her place. She takes Chris into her mouth and copies Sarah's technique almost perfectly, but with one positive addition- she can fit Chris's entire cock all the way into her deep throat. With every head bob she's essentially swallowing the head of his dick. Her throat reflexively clenches a little every time too, and he's reaching his orgasm very quickly. He tries to tap her to stop and she ignores him. She wants his cum in her throat. He's tapping more rapidly now. He even says, "ok, that's enough." but she continues on her mission. Soon she achieves her goal. His legs and glutes tighten, and he thrusts up into her face and pumps squirt after squirt of cum into her mouth and throat. She swallows what's at the back, but shows Sarah what's still on her tongue.

"You're a quick learner," Sarah says.

"You're a good teacher," Lauren replies, swallowing the rest.

"Why did you finish me? I thought you wanted to fuck me." Chris asks.

"I am going to fuck you." Lauren says. "What do you need, 10, 12 minutes to be ready again?"

"Don't worry honey, you'll get it back," Sarah adds. "You've got time. Remember the deal? Whatever you do, I have to do first, so I'm going to fuck Lauren before you do."

"If this was the plan you were talking about downstairs, I'm glad I waited."

Lauren lies back and opens her legs for Sarah. Sarah mounts her and begins kissing her. Lauren holds her in her arms while Sarah slides up and down on Lauren's pussy. With each hip thrust, Sarah's clit glides over Lauren's. Both women moan in between sloppy aggressive kisses.

Chris is beginning to get hard again already after only a few minutes. This is absolutely the hottest thing he's ever seen. He had seen this before in porn, but this was his wife, and it was happening live in front of his eyes. Sarah is thrusting so hard and fast now that they can't even maintain the contact of a kiss. Sarah's head is over Lauren's shoulder, screaming into a pillow.

Lauren kneads Sarah's back fiercely, holding on for dear life. Both women scream their orgasms almost in synchrony. Sarah collapses on top of Lauren, breathing heavily in her ear. "I love you," she whispers quietly. Lauren cannot return the words because she's not sure if Chris is ready to hear so she simply says, "Me too."

"Bravo, ladies, bravo!" Chris says, clapping. "Hands down the hottest thing I've ever watched."

"Thank you, Chris," Lauren responds. "I think your wife is worn out," she adds, Sarah still laying on top of her.

"I'm good, I'm ok," Sarah says, getting up, still out of breath. "That's men's work I just did."

"No kidding, it's a good glute workout, isn't it?" Chris says. Sarah nods. "Well, I'm ready to go again. Y'all need a little more time?"

"I'm ready for you right now," Lauren says. "I don't need down time. Get over here." Chris crawls over to Lauren and prepares to mount. "Nope, I'm driving. Have a seat." Chris smiles and lays back. Lauren straddles him cowgirl. "Are you ready for this?"

"Yes I am." Chris replies.

"I wasn't just asking you," Lauren says, looking to Sarah.

"Yeah, do it. I wanna watch." Sarah says.

"Here we go. No turning back now," Lauren says as she slides down onto Chris's cock. "It's official- I'm fucking your husband," she says to Sarah.

"I know, it's wild. WE'RE WILD!!" Sarah yells.

"FUCK YEAH!" Chris yells.

"YEEEE HAAAWW!" Lauren yells, now bouncing on Chris's lap.

"That's a damn hot 'yee-haw' for a California girl"! Chris lauds. "Babe, get over here. I want you in on this."

"What do you want me to do?"

"I want you to ride my face and make out with your girlfriend."

"I can definitely handle that." Sarah mounts Chris's face, and his tongue is on her clit even before she has settled down onto him. To Lauren, "Can you believe we're doing this?"

Lauren, still riding Chris and picking up pace, says, "Yes." She holds both of Sarah's hands. They interlock fingers, and kiss each other.

As Lauren's riding pace increases, they hear muffled words from Sarah's pussy. Sarah raises up enough to hear Chris clearly ask, "Can I cum in you?"

Lauren and Sarah look at each other. They hadn't thought about it. "Why not?" Sarah asks.

"Why not?" Lauren echos. To Chris, "Go for it! Fill me up."

Lauren is riding so hard now that she and Sarah can't even kiss. They just hold hands and look in each other's eyes as they both close in on cumming again. Lauren feels Chris's legs twitch and hips buck beneath her. Her insides suddenly feel warmer and fuller. At the same time, Sarah hears and feels a loud moan into her pussy. They're both so close but Chris has finished. Lauren moves quickly so as not to lose momentum. She stands up, steps forward, grabs Sarah by the back of the head, and says, "Finish what your husband started." For the second time this evening, Lauren shoves Sarah's face into her pussy. Sarah, unquestioningly and immediately, begins lapping Lauren's cum drenched cunt. She puts 2 fingers into her to give her double stimulation. This is apparently just what Lauren needed because she almost instantly cums on Sarah's face.

Chris may have cum all up into Lauren, but he's no quitter. He's still giving Sarah the works. Finally she reaches the goal line, and has a convulsive orgasm causing a tiny squirt on his face. She's been known to do it from time to time, but they've never figured out exactly how to make it happen. Chris loves it, though.

"I did it! I squirted a little again," Sarah proudly exclaims.

"Damn! I wish that had been me down there," Lauren admits.

"You'll get your chance, I'm sure," Chris says.

Breathless and tired, they all lay down on the bed, Sarah in the middle with Chris and Lauren on either side. "What a night!" Sarah says.

"What a night!" Lauren repeats.

"I am spent. I could almost fall asleep right now." Chris states.

Sarah looks at Lauren, comfortably snuggled up to her left side, then over to Chris on her right. "Chris, honey, don't fall asleep yet. I've got to ask you something."

"What is it?"

"Can Lauren stay here with us?"

"She is. That was the plan. It would be fucked up to send her home so late, especially after this."

"I mean right here, with us, in our room, in our bed."

"Oh," he thinks. "Sure. I guess. Just as long as I don't get shoved off."

"Thanks honey," then, to Lauren, "Did you hear that?"

"Yeah. You guys are the best. You welcome me into your home, to your table, then your pool, then your bed. You guys really are the best friends Joshua and I have ever had."

"We feel the same about y'all too," Chris says drowsily.

After a moment, "Chris, there's something I feel like I should tell you. It might come as a shock."

"What is it?" Chris responds, barely awake.

"Sarah's not just my sex friend, like you and Joshua are. She's my girlfriend. For real. I love her. I'm in love with her. I want you to know I'm not a threat to you. You come first for her. Are you ok with it?"

"Yeah, I already knew all that, but thanks for being straight up with me. Good night."

Whispered to Sarah, "How did he know?"

Sarah whispers back, "Because I had already told him that I was in love with you. He said the same thing to me. He was like, 'It's obvious. Everybody can see it'."

"Damn, we weren't as careful as I thought we were. Do you think people at the clinic know?"

"I don't know, maybe. I don't care though. I'm not ashamed of you, or our little 'dynamic' we've got going on."

"You're right. Anybody who has a problem with it is just jealous."

"Are y'all going to chit chat all night?" Chris asks. "Trying to get some sleep over here."

"Sorry, goodnight.

"Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

Lauren cuddles to Sarah's left side with her left arm across her tummy, and her left leg over Sarah's left leg. Soon they are all sound asleep.

................

The morning light through the curtains once again ironically shines right on Sarah's face only. She opens her eyes to find herself spooning Laurern, with Chris spooning her. Sarah's right arm is around Lauren, her hand between her breasts. Chris's arm is across both of them, his hand resting on Lauren's stomach. The sandwiched warmth of both of their bodies surrounding Sarah is the most comfortable feeling she's ever had. She wants to stay in bed all day, just like this. She smiles, closes her eyes, and drifts back into a light sleep.

It's 10:40 am before anybody wakes again. Chris feels his hand on tight, firmly defined abs. Sarah's tummy is flat and smooth, but not this firm. As he rouses, his senses come back to him, and he remembers last night, and recognizes whose body his hand rests upon. He opens his eyes to a face full of red hair, but as he lifts his head he sees the long blonde hair just past. "Hey, babe. You hungry? Wake up," Chris says.

"No, I want to sleep more." Sarah says. Chris begins to get up. "No, stay here!"

"I've got to get up, babe. I've got to piss, and I'm starving. You stay with Lauren. I'll go make breakfast, and I'll come get y'all when it's ready."

"Ok," Sarah answers, still mostly asleep.

Chris looks at the beautiful women in his bed, and thinks about last night. 'If I died right now, I would be satisfied with my life,' he thinks. After his morning bathroom routine, he heads down to the kitchen. He decides to make pancakes. He puts some bacon on the griddle, and pours some batter in the pan. After a few minutes, he's got breakfast for 3 ready to serve. He heads back upstairs, but the women are not in bed. He hears the shower running. He enters the bathroom to find them sharing the shower. "Breakfast is ready you guys, You gonna be much longer?"

"No. I just wanted to rinse the pool water out of my hair, and the cum off of myself," Lauren answers.

"And I'm just here for the warmth and the scenery," Sarah adds.

"All right, come on down soon so it doesn't get cold." A few minutes later, they come downstairs, smiling and giggling. "Y'all seem to be in a good mood. I wonder why?"

"You know why, silly," Sarah says.

"Pancakes and bacon! This looks so good. I had crepes when I was little, with berries on top," Lauren says.

"Well we've just got big ol' pancakes with butter and maple syrup, and thick sliced applewood smoked bacon." Chris says.

"I can feel my arteries clogging just thinking about eating this," Sarah says. "Dont' get me wrong, it looks delicious and I'm sure it is."

"I just wanted to serve a country style breakfast to our socialite guest." Chris says. "I wanted to make biscuits and gravy, but I'm not good at it. Sarah makes awesome gravy."

"From your mom's recipe," Sarah acknowledges. "Don't worry Lauren, we don't eat like this all the time. We're usually pretty health conscious."

"You don't have to justify anything to me. I'm having a great time." Lauren tries a bite of her pancakes. "Mmmm, can I eat with you guys from now on?"

"You can't eat this stuff often and keep your sexy tummy looking like it does," Sarah says.

"I know, I know."

Sarah makes some cappuccinos for everybody. They enjoy breakfast and coffee, and chat about normal things for a while.

Lauren's phone rings. "It's Joshua!" she says excitedly. "Hello, sweetie. How's Colorado?...... Great........ Yeah, we're having breakfast now......... Uh, yes.........." Lauren lowers her voice a little, "Absolutely amazing......... Can we talk about this more when you get home?........ Allright........ I love you.... Bye!"

"Is his trip going well?" Sarah asks.

"Yeah. He said he thinks he will probably finish what he's there for today, and catch a late flight home tonight, a day early."

"Excellent!" Chris says. "Why don't the three of us go out to dinner tonight, and then after dinner, I'll go pick him up at the airport?"

"Dinner sounds great, but you don't have to do that. I'll go get him." Lauren responds.

"It's really no problem. I want to."

"Ok, thanks. That'll give me some more time with 'my girlfriend'," Lauren says happily. "I like saying it. I feel freer now. 'Hi, I'm Lauren, and this is my girlfriend Sarah.' I like the sound of it."

A smile of true happiness appears on Sarah's face, and somehow, her heart smiles too.

................

Chris, Sarah, and Lauren finish their dinner at about 9pm. They exit the restaurant. As Chris walks the women to Lauren's car, a sleazy random man passing makes a snide comment.

"Bro, you lucky dog! You hittin' it with both of them bitches?"

Chris is irritated. 'Why can't people just mind their own business?' he thinks.

He's decided to blow it off, but Sarah has other plans, "Yes, he is! He's enough man for both of us, and if you were 1/3 the man he is, you might have a chance to find somebody for yourself. But from what I see, your chances don't look good." Sarah pulls Chris to her and kisses him aggressively. Lauren stands close with her hands on both Chris and Sarah. Once Sarah releases him, Lauren kisses him next. Chris feels powerless at this moment, but not at all emasculated. After both women have kissed him, he simply smiles at the jerk and shrugs. His reaction sent this loser into several different states at once, from shock and disbelief, to offense, to jealousy, to longing, then acceptance, and finally depression. He silently turns and leaves.

"You are a fireball, and that's why I love you. My life will never be boring with you," Chris says to Sarah.

"Is this what I have to look forward to?" Lauren asks.

"Yup. Don't bite off more than you can chew." Chris relates. Sarah beams with pride.

The women get into Lauren's car, and head back home, while Chris gets in his truck and heads to the airport. Chris arrives at the terminal just a few minutes before Josh comes out. He sees Josh scan around for Lauren's car, unable to locate her. Chris calls Josh.

Josh answers, "Hey what's up? I just got back."

"I know. Look to your left." Chris watches Josh look in his direction and flashes his lights. "I'm over here."

"Oh, ok." Josh hangs up and walks over to Chris's truck. "What's up? I thought Lauren was coming to get me." He throws his bag in the back and gets in.

"Sarah and Lauren are having a lot of fun together, so I volunteered. How was the trip?"

"Good, real good. This guy just bought a 21 acre riverfront tract in the Pagosa Springs area, and we squared away all the zoning issues and River Authority concerns."

"Sounds expensive."

"1.2 million. That's pocket change to this guy. He's bought so many properties, he probably won't even get around to doing anything with this. He'll probably just hold it until the value goes up and then sell it. But anyway, we follow him around and handle his legal work."

"Sounds fun."

"It's not. Billed a lot of hours and travel expenses, though. So did you guys have a good time?" Josh says leadingly, smiling and goading.

Chris smiles back. "You talked to Lauren earlier. What do you think?"

"I think you fucked my wife."

Chris is a little taken aback by the shocking bluntness of the statement, but looks at Josh, who is still smiling. "Yeah. I did."

"And?"

"And what? Do you want all the details?"

"I trust your judgment on what to tell and what to keep, but yeah, I want to hear about it! Was she good?"

"Come on, bro, do you even need to ask?"

"Alright, ok. If you don't want to spill it all that's fine. But just tell me one thing. What was the best thing?"

Chris thinks of something to give Josh to satisfy his prying, but doesn't reveal too much. "Lauren's pussy tastes like honey. It's unbelievable. I can't understand it. And it's just natural. She's a miracle of nature."

"YES! Yes, you're so right. And I want to tell everybody, but she doesn't want people to know."

"I get that. I wouldn't want something like that known about me. That's a special intimate thing, reserved for special people."

"You're 'special people' now man. You're in."

"I guess so," Chris accepts. "There's something else though, about Sarah and Lauren...."

"You mean how they're in love with each other?"

"Yes! You know? Did she tell you?"

"Yeah, but only after it was blatantly obvious. She was surprised I had already figured it out by the time she told me."

"Sarah was the same way. Well, they're out now. They are openly girlfriends in love. Are you cool with it?"

"As long as it doesn't detract from what Lauren and I have together. So far it hasn't. I think if everybody keeps a cool head and remembers their priorities, everything will be fine."

"What about us?"

"What about us?"

"Do you love me?"

"Oh, boy. Yes, of course, but not in that way. You're my best friend in the world; of course I love you. But my feelings for you don't travel farther than that. Are you ok?"

"You don't know how good it is to hear you say that. That's exactly how I feel. Sarah got in my head, though, and made me start wondering."

"Oh shit, man, you had me nervous for a minute."

"It's all good."

"It certainly is, isn't it."

"You want me to take you to your house, or do you want to come by our place? Lauren is there; you could ride home with her."

"To be honest, I'm kind of exhausted, man. I'll just head home if that's cool. Tell Lauren she can come home whenever she wants. I'm sure I'll be asleep anyway."

"Well how about I come in with you and 'tuck you in' so you'll have good dreams."

"Now how can I say no to that?"

................

The next morning Sarah and Lauren awoke in Sarah's bed to discover that Chris had not come home last night. Sarah picks up her phone and calls him.

"Hello," Chris answers groggily. Josh is soundly asleep next to him.

"Honey, where are you? I was expecting you home after you picked up Josh and Lauren was expecting you to bring him here."

"Oh, I'm sorry. Josh was a little burned out after a long day, so I just took him to his house. I came in for a little while, and well, you know, one thing led to another, and I ended up staying over here with him."

"I would've appreciated a call."

"I'm sorry babe, that was inconsiderate of me. You're right, I should've called."

"Well, when are you coming home?"

"Soon. I'll get up now, get cleaned up and head home."

"Ok, see you soon. I love you."

"I love you too." He hangs up. He gets out of bed and yawns and stretches.

"Is Sarah upset that you didn't come home last night?" Josh asks.

"Not that I didn't come home, but because I didn't call." Chris leans down to give Josh a kiss. "How are you feeling this morning? Better?"

"Oh, lots. Thanks to you."

"Can I use your shower?"

"Aren't we past the simple permissions? Yes you can use my shower. If you can fuck me and my wife, then you can use my shower."

"Hey, come join me."

"Ok you go ahead, I'll be there in a minute."

Chris heads off to the bathroom to shower.

Josh picks up his phone and calls Lauren. He leaves a voicemail. "Hey, baby. Sorry I didn't come to Chris and Sarah's last night. I was really exhausted and just wanted to go to bed. Chris came in for a little while and ended up too tired to drive home so he stayed. Anyway, I love you and I can't wait for you to get home so I can see you. Bye." Josh sets his phone down and heads into the bathroom where Chris is already in the big walk-in shower. Chris has his face and head in the water. Josh walks up behind him, wraps his arms around him, and lays his head on his shoulder. "You ok man?" Chris asks.

"Yeah, I just missed Lauren. And you. It's good to be home."

"What about Sarah?"

"Her too."

Chris turns around and puts his hands on Josh's neck. He leans in and kisses him. After the kiss. "What do you think of Sarah?"

"Oh my god, is she hot. She's spunky and wild. I bet she's a handful in bed."

"Do you want to find out?"

"Wait, are you asking what I think you are?"

"Remember what you said to me? 'You have my blessing'."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah, if she wants you. And I don't know why she wouldn't. She and I were talking the other day about our little group dynamic, and how Lauren and I didn't have a direct connection; it was through Sarah or through you. Well, now we do. You and Sarah are the last step to making all four of us truly connected."

"Bro, hell yeah! Sarah made me hard the first night I met her at Chalet D'Azure. I caught her making eyes and flirting with Lauren. I can't believe you didn't see it. Anyway, she made eyes at me too a couple of times, but don't go getting upset with her. It wasn't the deliberate kind. It was the subconscious kind, when you see something you want and get a feeling for it. By the way, you looked at Lauren that way too that night. Basically I knew that very first night that we were all into each other. So do I want Sarah? Yes, please!"

"Dude, you're super hard right now. Is that just from thinking about Sarah?"

"I guess so. Now what am I gonna do with that?" Josh says suggestively.

"Well, you took care of me last night, so I guess I could return the favor."

"Thank you kindly sir."

Chris squirts some conditioner on his hand and begins stroking Josh's cock. Long and slow; he remembers what he likes. Josh closes his eyes and puts his hands on Chris's shoulders. Chris jerks faster, Josh breathes faster. 'It's time,' Chris thinks. He lifts Josh's hands up off of his shoulders, turns around, and puts them back. Josh opened his eyes during this and is reading Chris's signal. Josh slips a finger in Chris's hole to make sure he's ready. "Do it," Chris says. Josh aims his cock between Chris's ass cheeks, and pushes. As he enters, Chris inhales sharply, and slowly exhales. Josh slowly pushes deeper. The tightness of Chris's ass is almost too much. Josh draws back, and pushes in again, causing Chris to gasp again. This time Josh is all the way in. He slowly picks up his pace and thrusts at a rhythm and intensity that Chris can handle. "I'm good to go now. You can go harder if you want." Josh does want to go harder, so he begins. He's pumping long strokes to full depth each time. Chris is breathing rhythmically, accepting Josh's rather large cock into his tight hole. Chris can hear Josh's pleasure swelling, and knows it will be soon, so he reaches down and jerks his own dick to try to cum with Josh. Josh climaxes loudly and buries his cock deep inside Chris to fill him up. Chris feels Josh's cock throbbing in his very tight ass, and reaches his own climax, spurting onto the shower floor, where it almost instantly washes down the drain. Josh is still deep inside Chris, but Chris can feel Josh's swollen organ retreating. Josh puts his arms around him and holds his body close to his own.

"My god," Josh begins, breathing heavily, "that was as good as the first time."

"Hell Yeah....... You're still in me, by the way."

"I know, I know, just give me a minute. It still feels so good," Josh says, his breath still trembling.

Chris feels Josh's dick steadily shrinking inside him until he gently pulls out. Cum follows right afterwards, swirling and washing down the drain like before. Chris can finally turn around and face Josh. They hold each other in their arms, chest to chest under the shower spray for a few minutes.

"Well this wasn't on my agenda, but what a way to start a great day off right, right?" Josh says gleefully. "Come on, let's finish cleaning up and go take our wives to breakfast."

................

Chris's truck pulls into his driveway at 8:53 am. He and Josh get out. Lauren comes out first and runs to her man.

"I missed you!" She says.

"I missed you too!" Josh kisses her.

Sarah comes out slowly and walks to Chris. "I'm so sorry I didn't call you. I don't know why I didn't. I guess I thought that you and Lauren were having a good time, that I didn't want to bother you."

"You're no bother to me. You're the most important person in my life. I figured you and Josh were just hanging out, but there's always that little nagging feeling that something could be wrong. Y'all could have been in a wreck or something. All it takes to quash that feeling is a quick call or text."

"You're right. I will never make that mistake again. I love you." He hugs her and holds her close.

"Y'all ready to go?" Josh asks.

"Yeah!" is the reply from all.

They head out to get some breakfast. They enjoy every moment they're together as a foursome. Chris and Lauren have closed a gap in their relationship and converse more freely now. Chris observes Sarah's posture and body language whenever Josh is speaking, and goddammit, he was right. She gives him her uninterrupted blinkless gaze and full attention. Even when he's not speaking, Chris catches her eying him, his muscular arms and broad chest. Chris knows that Sarah has seen what he's packing down below, and even catches her occasionally glancing at his crotch. 'How was Josh so observant and aware of all these little things that I never noticed?' Chris wonders.

After 'brunch' (they stayed for about two hours) was over, they rode back to Chris and Sarah's, and Josh and Lauren went home from there. It had been a very eventful weekend, and it was time to rest and relax at home.

"Well, that was a fun weekend," Sarah offers.

"Yeah, it was," Chris agrees.

"You know what I feel like doing right now? Nothing."

"Well then you're going to like my idea- let's just cuddle up on the couch, eat chips, and watch football."

"That sounds perfect.

................

The following Thursday, Chris gets a call from Josh. "Hey, Chris, do y'all have any plans this weekend?"

"Nothing special. Why, what's up?"

"Lauren is going to her cousin's wedding in Austin. I was planning on going with her, but we weren't paying close attention, and just now noticed on the invitation that they didn't give her a +1, so I'm on my own. Wondering if you wanted to hang out."

"Sure, what do you have in mind?"

"A couple other guys from my office like to play Texas hold 'em, and we need 5 or 6 for a good game. Are you interested?"

"Bro, you might as well just give us the pot now."

"You think you're that good?"

"I'm ok, but it's Sarah you got to worry about."

"We've never had a woman in the game, but I think these guys will be just fine with it as soon as they take one look at your hot wife."

"Let me check with Sarah to make sure she hasn't got something going on, but I'll be there for sure. I'll let you know if she can't make it, but go ahead and count her in for now."

"Great! See Y'all on Saturday." Chris hangs up.

"Did I overhear there's a poker game at Josh's this weekend?" Sarah asks.

"Yeah, you like to play, right?"

"Yeah."

"Good because you're invited."

"How many people are going to be there?"

"5 or 6."

"Any other women?"

"Nope. Just you."

"Well then, I've got this in the bag"

"Good."

After a beat, "Remember when we talked about how you and Lauren had an 'indirect' relationship?"

"Yeah."

"Well, that's how I feel with Josh. We're the last ones in our gang to get to be together."

"You'll get your chance, I'm sure."

"Would you be upset if I said I want it now? That man has some kind of spell on me. I think about him a lot. I don't want to spend my free thoughts on him, I want to spend them on you. I think if I could be with him, then I could escape that. "

"Do you mean this weekend?"

"Yeah."

"Well, it can get awkward if it's forced. I think it's best to let it develop naturally on its own timeline."

"I understand that."

"Remember when Lauren came over for the weekend? We all kind of had some expectations about what might happen? And we said we would just play it by ear? Let's do that again. If an opportunity presents itself, grab it! But don't try to force anything."

"Ok, that sounds right."

................

Saturday arrives, and Chris and Sarah head over to Josh's place.

"Welcome, guys! Come on in. Hey guys, this is Chris and Sarah. On the couch is Mike, over in the kitchen is Marco, and this guy right here is Jose."

"Nice to meet you all," Chris says to the room.

"Alright, now that everyone is here, let's get the game set up" Josh says.

Everybody takes a seat around the table. Josh collects everyone's buy-in and distributes the chips. Sarah has enacted part of her winning strategy which has nothing to do with the game; she dressed slutty. She's wearing very short shorts, and a skin tight, painted-on tanktop. Mike in particular can't seem to take his eyes off her.

"We've never had a woman before," Mike says.

"That's ok, keep your heads up and maybe you will one day," Sarah mocks.

The guys laugh. "Sick burn, babe," Chris says proudly.

They play Hold 'em for several rounds. These guys can't seem to keep their eyes off of Sarah and on their cards. Mike is first to drop. Then Jose. Then Marco. They hang around, drinking, snacking, and watching the game till about 11pm, then say goodnight and head out.

"Did you say these guys play regularly? You'd think they would be better," Chris comments.

"They usually do play better, but someone decided to dress in, how should I put it, a 'distracting' manner." Josh jokes. "I'm looking at you, Sarah."

"Didn't seem to affect you," Sarah responds.

"That's because I've already seen the goods," Josh says with a smile.

"Chill out everybody, we're all still in the game." Chris reminds them.

"I've got an idea," Josh proposes, "let's just split the pot 3 ways and call the game done. What do you say?"

"Did I hear someone say '3way'?" Sarah jokes. Josh and Chris chuckle a little, glance at each other, and start to get a little firmer.

"Ha, good one, babe," Chris compliments. "I'm fine with calling the game and splitting the pot. We'ver been playing for over 3 hours."

"Ok. Well, what do y'all wanna do now?" Josh asks.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Sarah asks.

"Umm, I thought you were just making a wordplay joke." Josh says.

"I was, but I am serious too." Sarah says, giving both men a sexy stare.

"Chris, are you cool?"

"Yeah, I told you, remember?"

"Well then, we should honor the lady's request."

"I want to see your room, Josh, yours and Lauren's room. I wanna see where you fuck my girlffriend, and my husband. Take me there." Sarah demands.

"Of course. This way." Josh leads the way. "Here it is."

Sarah enters like it's her room, like it's her whole goddamn house. Chris and Josh are intrigued. Sarah steps up onto the bed to be above them. "Come here, boys." They come and stand in front of her. "Now listen up. This is your lucky night, especially you, Josh, because this is your first time with me. Are you excited?"

Josh is visibly excited. "Yes," he answers. Josh is a man of power and stature out in the world, but here in his own room, he's being dominated, and he likes it.

"It's your lucky night because I am going to take care of both of you, at the same time. But there's a condition- you have to do everything I say. Do we have a deal?"

Josh and Chris look at each other and snicker like schoolboys. "Deal," they agree.

"Good. You are both mine to toy with." Sarah asserts. "So let's get started. I like to watch.

To watch men particularly. And more specifically, men competing. So you two will compete for me. Your first task is to see who is faster. The first one of you to get completely naked will get blown by the other. Go."

Josh is a fashionable man, so he is at a disadvantage here. Chris has slipped out of his shirt, jeans, and boxers before Josh has his shirt unbuttoned all the way.

"Oh no, I lost," Josh says sarcastically, "Now I have to suck a dick that I already like to suck anyway."

"Well then get started," Sarah orders.

Josh kneels in front of Chris, pauses to look up at him. If his eyes could speak, they would say, 'Your wife is a fucking goddess.' Josh takes Chris into his mouth and sucks till he's completely hard, then, keeping his lips tightened around the shaft, he bobs back and forth, taking Chris's cock as deep as he can. Sarah has unzipped her shorts and is nonchalantly, very slowly stroking her clit over her panties.

"That's enough boys," Sarah says. "The next competition is to see which of you is stronger. I want you to wrestle, and the winner will get a special treat from me. Get ready. You will begin on my command." Josh and Chris are pretty evenly matched, sizewise, but they have different types of physique. Josh is muscularly well defined with a low body fat percentage, like a body builder. Chris is more like a power lifter, with bulk size and strength. They stand facing each other. "Go!" Sarah calls out.

Josh lunges forward and grabs Chris by the thigh and tries to take him down, but Chris keeps his center of gravity low and resists. Eventually, Josh manages to get both of Chris's legs together, and finally takes him down. He climbs on top of him and pins him down.

"Congratulations Josh, come claim your prize." Josh stands in front of Sarah, who is still standing on the bed. "Take my shorts down, Josh." He does and she kicks them to the floor. "Now take my panties down, Josh." He is breathing hard from the wrestling, but also from the excitement he feels. "Now taste your prize, Josh." He drops to one knee, grabs Sarah by her ass cheeks, and pulls her to his face. His tongue parts her lips and slips up and down over her clit. She was already dripping wet before ever being touched. She really does like to watch men.

Josh's heart is racing, hoping he's doing a satisfactory job on her pussy. "That's good, Josh, very good. Go back and stand by Chris. Now for your final contest, a test of knowledge. The first one to answer my question correctly wins. Speak out as soon as you know the answer.

Are you both ready?" They nod eagerly. "What is your wife's middle name?"

They answer almost in unison, but Chris has a fraction of a second edge on Josh,

"May!" says Chris. "Marie!" says Josh.

"I heard 'May' first, so you're the winner Chris. Come and claim your prize." Chris approaches. Sarah turns around and bends all the way down, essentially in half. She's quite flexible. She says to Chris, who she is seeing upside down, "I want you to lick me from my clit, all the way up to my ass and then back down. Several times. Go." Chris does as she wants. He flicks her clit with the tip of his tongue. Then, as he crosses her entrance, he widens his tongue to cover the whole surface. As he moves across her taint up to her pink puckered rim, he licks around and around with the tip. Sarah is enjoying all the attention she's getting. Josh has approached to watch more closely as Chris makes another pass around the bases.

"Sarah, I know I didn't win, but I really want a turn at this."

"You'll have to ask the winner if he will share."

"Chris, what do you say?"

"Of course, my man, get in here."

Josh takes his turn licking Sarah up and down while Chris watches with satisfaction.

"Ok, guys I've got to get up. I'm getting a head rush from hanging upside down," she rises and turns to face the men. "Thanks for playing my game. Y'all did everything I told you to do, and it was hot. Now it's your turn to tell me what to do. Wait, you know what? Fuck that. You don't even have to tell me anything. Just do whatever you want to do to me. Move me and pose me however you want. I'll take it. Are y'all game?"

"Anything?" Chris asks.

"Did I stutter? Yes, anything," Sarah replies tauntingly.

"Oh my god," Josh says. "I've been fantasizing about this. You're about to be the center of attention." Josh grabs Sarah by the wrist and drags her to the center of the bed, and sets her up on her hands and knees. He kneels behind her and wasting no time, he slides into her sloppy wet pussy. He lets out an 'Ahhhhh' as he pushes in. Sarah gives a low pitched, 'Uuhhh.' Chris comes around front, lifts her head up, opens her mouth, and jams his cock in. Josh is now fucking at medium speed, long strokes all the way in, all the way out. Chris is matching Josh's pace so both cocks are ramming home at the same time. Chris and Josh make eye contact and smile. They had actually done this exact thing back in college with Caroline, so it would seem Chris has always been willing to share with Josh.

Chris says to Josh, "Hey there's something I've always wanted to do. Let's switch it around."

"Ok," Josh says, "what do you want me to do?"

"Lay down in the center on your back. Pull Sarah on top of you."

He does as directed, then looks to Chris for further instruction.

"Go! Fuck her!"

Josh positions Sarah's ragdoll body right over his monster, raises his hips up, forces into her, and pounds her roughly. Chris crawls in behind them and licks Josh's ballsack a little, then moves up and licks Sarah's asshole again.

Sarah says to Josh, "Can you see what he's up to? Is he fixin' to do what I think he's gonna do?"

Josh peeks over Sarah's shoulder and sees Chris taking position behind her. "Looks like you're fixin' to get double-stuffed."

Chris asks, "Babe, can you take both of us?"

"Oh god, I want to. Do it please." is Sarah's response.

Chris squeezes the head of his dick into Sarah's tight ass. Josh has paused to help Chris. He slides it in, slowly, as Sarah moans loudly. She's almost screaming. She holds the sides of Josh's face with both hands and plants her mouth on his, almost as if to give mouth to mouth resuscitation. She moans loudly into Josh's mouth. Chris has gotten his cock about halfway into her ass now, and says, "Are you sure you can take it?"

"Yes!" she screams into Josh's mouth. "Keep going, both of you. I want both of you inside me, together!" She bites Josh's lower lip, while they both thrust into her. Josh and Chris have worked out that if they pace themselves so that they are taking opposite strokes, they can feel each other's cocks pass each other on the way in and on the way out. This works out for Sarah, too, because she doesn't have to contain both large cocks inside her tight spaces together at once. All this friction and tightness makes for intense stimulation for all, leading to rapid orgasm building. Josh cums first, filling Sarah's cunt to maximum capacity with cock and cum. Next Sarah cums, expelling Josh's huge dick out of her, little by little with every clench and contraction. Finally, Chris blows his load so deep into her ass that it doesn't leak out till the next day. They lay, breathless and exhausted, on top of each other like a stack of pancakes.

"My god, it just keeps getting better and better, Josh says. "Chris, my man, you are one lucky bastard!"

"WE are lucky bastards." Chris corrects him.

"Chris, honey, I need you to pull out now. Be careful please. Now that I've cum, it doesn't feel good any more."

"Oh, shit. I'm sorry babe." He slowly draws his shrinking, softening cock out of her tight ass. One would think it would be easier to pull out limp, but her tight asshole is trying to hold on to the head of his dick. He finally gets it out, with a groan from Sarah.

"You're still in me too, Josh. Not all the way, but I still feel you."

"Am I hurting you?"

"No."

"Then let me stay a few more minutes please." Josh holds her tight against him. She kisses him, gently this time.

"Was I as good as you hoped?" she asks.

"Better."

Chris comes and lays beside them. "Look at you two. The circle is complete."

"It kind of feels that way," Josh says.

"Oh, no. Nothing is complete. We've got tons more adventures to have." Sarah says. "Everything we did tonight, you two will do again, but with Lauren.

"And everything we did last weekend at our house, you and Lauren will do again, except next time with Josh." Chris adds.

"The possibilities are endless." Josh contributes.

They lie resting, recovering, touching, feeling, taking turns looking into each other's eyes, until one by one, their eyes slowly close and drift off to sleep.

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The next morning, once again inexplicably, Sarah is the first to wake. She lies between two studly men, Josh to her right, and Chris on her left. They are both cuddled up to her sides in the same position, symmetrical mirror images of each other. Both of their heads rest on her breasts, and both of their hands rest on her stomach. She has her arms around each of them. She's been called 'goddess' during heated sexy moments, but this moment is when it has felt most true. "Boys," she says.

"What?" they both groggily respond.

"We've slept in; it's almost noon. We should get up. Lauren will be home soon."

"Good, I miss her." Josh says.

"You can stop missing me," Lauren says from the doorway. They all awaken more rapidly and look up. "I'm home!"

"Oh, thank God." Josh gets up and rushes to her.

"It looks like y'all had quite a night."

"Yeah, we did. It was wild, but it could've been better...... if you were here."

"You're so sweet. I love you."

"I love you too." Josh kisses Lauren.

Lauren pauses. "I recognize that flavor," she hints, glancing at Sarah. Sarah smiles.

"Speaking of flavors," Chris begins, "who's hungry?"

"I am," each says.

They rise, and shower, and dress, and head out for a meal, hoping to find a place still serving breakfast. With no luck finding a sit-down restaurant that they all could agree on (Cracker Barrel, Waffle House, and Denny's were all vetoed), they settle for a coffee house with an extensive pastry offering. They weren't aware until they entered, but this coffee house was decorated and themed as a tribute to Central Perk from Friends. (The name 'Central Perk' is trademarked, otherwise that's what this place would've been called) They all placed their orders, and took their seats on the big orange couch.

"This place is so cool," Lauren bubbles, "I loved Friends. I can't believe I never knew this was here."

"Yeah, it is pretty neat," Sarah says. "They got a lot of the details right in the decor."

"I didn't watch Friends when it aired. I've seen it all on streaming, though." says Chris.

"Yeah, same here," says Josh.

Their coffees, cappuccinos, croissants, muffins, and banana bread are served, and everyone enjoys their selections.

"It's pretty good," Sarah says.

"Better than I expected," says Josh.

About this time a young couple has received their order from the counter and are searching for two seats together. There is an empty chair at each end of the couch.

"Hey, guys, these kids have been walking around a couple minutes looking for somewhere to sit down," Lauren notes. "Let's help them out."

"Ok," the gang responds.

"Hey, guys!" Lauren says to the youngsters. "Y'all want to sit here on the couch?"

"Sure, thanks," the young man replies. "It's pretty full. Must be a popular place."

"We just found it this morning," Sarah says. Josh and Chris move off of the couch to the chairs at the ends, and Sarah and Lauren scoot to the end of the couch. The young couple sits down together at the other end. "It seems pretty cool, and the coffee is good."

"Thank you," the young woman says. "I'm Robin, and this is my husband Chance. We're kind of new to the area."

"We're up from Houston," Chance says. "I got a really good job offer."

"Congrats, and welcome!" Lauren says.

"What do you do?" Chris asks.

"I'm an architect. I graduated from U of H three years ago. I was working for a firm in Houston doing gopher legwork, but not doing much drafting. Well, I got sick of it, so I looked around and found an opportunity here."

"With who?" Chris asks.

"Johnson and Abrams."

"Well, what do you know! My company has worked with them on six different projects in the last 2 years. I'm with Solaris Construction."

"Oh, wow! Small world."

"So how long have you actually lived here?" Josh asks.

"About 6 weeks," Robin says. "We were renting a place, but we just closed on our house a week ago. We're mostly moved in, but have a few things left in storage."

"Who did your closing? Who's your title company?" Josh asks.

"Axiom." Chance answers.

"Oh wow, we work with them sometimes. They're good. I'm a real estate attorney."

"Even smaller world," Robin says. "You know, you guys are the first actually nice people we've encountered socially since we moved up here."

"We try to be good people," Lauren says.

"So you guys are all friends? Have you known each other long?" Robin asks.

"Yeah, we went to college together," Josh says, gesturing towards Chris.

"And we work together," Sarah says, alluding to Lauren.

"You guys look like a fun bunch," Chance says.

"We're fun, alright," Sarah says, smirking.

"So who's with who?" Robin asks.

They all grin a little. "Well, this is my wife Sarah," Chris begins.

"And this is my girlfriend Lauren," Sarah says, holding her hand.

"And that's my husband Josh," Lauren says.

"And that's my best friend, Chris." Josh says.

Chance and Robin look a little uneasy for a moment, and then Chance responds, "Hey, that's cool. We're glad it works for you."

"I'm sorry," Robin says. "I didn't mean to pry. I had no idea y'all were..... you know. You just look like a group of good friends.

"We are."

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Epilogue

The gang stayed close for several years. They discussed moving in all together, but ultimately decided against it. Both couples loved their homes and neighborhoods and didn't want to give them up. Furthermore, they both wanted families, and needed bedrooms for kids. The kids came along, and the families grew. They made a sacred agreement to never paternity test their children. The Wheeler kids had an Aunt Lauren and Uncle Josh. The Richardson kids had Uncle Chris and Aunt Sarah. They had to be much more careful when they were afforded intimate time, and those times became fewer and farther apart. Eventually terrible news struck, as Lauren's parents became unable to care for themselves, and Lauren as an only child inherited the responsibility for their care. Josh and Lauren and their kids moved to California.

It was a sad and difficult goodbye, but not the end. Something as paltry as distance could never crack their union. They travelled and visited as frequently as they could. Time passed, as it is known to do, and children grow. They become young adults and begin their own lives. As each of the four looked forward to retirement, they thought about where they might like to end up. Each family alone could never afford property in Hawaii, but pooled together?....... They did it. They bought a place in Hawaii that they could afford and finally moved in all together. The years continued to pass, and their kids came to visit from time to time, never questioning the combined living arrangement. Back when these kids reached sexual maturity themselves, it wasn't difficult for them to figure out their parents' backstory. Growing up raised by essentially four parents, in two joined households, they would have expected nothing less.